"Perhaps in more ways than you realize."Richie's wide grin greeted him in the mirror above his bathroom sink. This was the first time he had worn his ...ostume. He had refused to try it on at the costumer's store, mumbling something about Armando looking "too gay" for his comfort. It had not mattered, as the fit was perfect.It didn't even look like a costume. He swore it was bona-fide New York Yankee pinstripes. The Yankees were not his favorite team by any means, but he thought they had some. She lived in a same town so it was fine and I can live with massi and go to my school.My massi was around 35 years old it was just her and her husband living in the house they had no kids.My massi is little over weight she has big boobs she is not that attractive before this incident I had never thought anything about her I did not had a girlfriend ever. I was still virgin I had not even kissed I girl yet so my parents left and I moved in with my massi and her husband .She used to be real nice. ." I quickly responded to her statement without stop sketching her, "Why do you say that?" There was a long pause and I looked up at her, her eyes were looking down as if she was deep in thought, "I think she would assume I was seducing you." I laughed and stopped drawing for a second, "You are seducing me..." My sister giggled and changed her position to something very specific as if she already had it on deck. "Do you not want me to?" I started to tease her a little more knowing she was. I put the car into gear and eased into a small gap in the traffic.Flashing my headlights, I allowed the BMW to pull out in front of me. The young blonde at the wheel waved in acknowledgement and then sped away, eager to return her young passenger to her luxurious home in the tiny village of Little Missington. The passenger in question was Olivia Weston, the seventeen-year-old daughter of industrialist, Raymond Weston.Soon, the girl would become an unwilling pawn in my plan to punish Raymond for.