I'm really no different myself. If one of you doesn't use a little brain power once in a while, think of the mess that could happen. Don't depend on t...e girl for the thinking, OK?" This from a super-intelligent, highly motivated young woman. Definitely not prevailing feminist doctrine, but she was concerned about her brother, not about political correctness.By Independence Day, Matt was becoming very fond of dancing. The fact that his sister did not shun the slow dances helped a lot. Also the. ”“Hardship license?”“You can get a driver’s license when you’re younger than fifteen if you show them that you need it to help support your family.”“I didn’t know that.”Although he had not actually lied, Shannon would think he had if she found out the truth. Well, what else could he do?“How come stuff like that never happens to me?” she asked.“I think I was a nice guy in a previous life.”“He can drive and he’s spiritual, too. He’s a real find for a middle schooler, Ellen.”Shannon, Ellen and. I heard the water turn off, and a few minutes later she came into the bedroom wrapped in a towel. 23 years old at the time, perfect petite Asian girl, her long black hair still wet from the shower. She pulled the towel off to reveal her perfect, perky tits, tight round ass and gorgeous legs.Of course I'm turned on, but she's ignoring me and getting ready for bed. So I start to stroke myself through my boxers under the covers as I watch.She turns and sees me and says "HEY! What are you doing?". Oh. My. God. "I see you already got broken in a little girl. What's your name?" he said with a deep voice that had some sort of jamaican sounding accent. "Daffy" I answered, and he laughed at me. "Well Daffy get your clothes on, but leave the panties off. We're going to a nicer place." As I moved slowly, in a daze, to gather my clothes up, he spoke again. "On second thought, just come as you are. You have nothing to be ashamed of." And we walked out the door into the windy night, him.