It's the only room like that, and it's because this room is right off the lobby. Unless you're in a private session, and the front door is locked, you...must be properly attired while you're in here." Gretchen was staring into Nina's eyes while she said this, as if she was looking for some kind of reaction.Nina looked at her rather quizzically. "Properly attired? What does that mean? Is there some specific workout wear I have to have?"Gretchen smiled a little mysteriously, and said, "No, nothing. Yet he couldnt bring himself to let her do this, no matter how badly he wanted it. He saw the humiliation in her eyes. The pleading for this to all be over, and Justin would be damned if he was the one that dragged this hell on longer for her. Nah, fuck that. Im leaving, Justin announced. Are you coming home with me? he asked Brittany, Ill wait for you in the hallway, he explained, changing the tone of the entire situation. With that, he grabbed his backpack, heading for the door. Wait!. "How was College?" he asked, while she gave him a short run down of her year, his eyes were taking in his big sister's exposed body. Her legs were immaculate, long and slim and if he was right she had nothing on under her shirt too. In the last few months Pete had started to notice the girls in his class and wondered how he had missed their budding tits and smooth legs under their short skirts. Now his goddess of a sister was home and boy did she look good. All his mates would be dead envious. We actually sat up together on the couch for a while as I told him about my evening, the audition set for Sunday, a lot of stuff in which he probably had close to zero interest but to which he paid very courteous atten­tion.I ran down fairly soon, though. Performance nights were always a bit tiring, and the last few days had been pretty ... well, eventful was too mild a word. I needed sleep myself. I offered to carry him upstairs if he wanted to join me in bed, but he declined. He would like a.