There was simply no way Becci would ever permit me to earn a privilege she’d been given; she was that focused on doing me down.Once Becci had reache... seventeen, our parents said they felt able to leave the two of us at home with her in charge while they went away for the day, night or weekend. That was a terrible moment for me; I just knew that she’d do her best to do me down. I never did do anything really wrong, but she constantly ratted me out for minor misdemeanors like staying up late. “Just what are you doing, Henry?” she asked, marching up to me.“Um, just checking to make sure Lizzy is okay?” I said, peeking in the room and then closing her door. “Yep. She's fine. Sleeping like a baby!”“Don't give me that,” she hissed. “You were going to fuck her!”“Now, c'mon! How could you say something like that?!” I asked, acting as horrified as possible. “You are totally jumping to conclusions! Sick, sick conclusions!”She growled and grabbed me by the ear, dragging me to her room.“Ow ow. ." She and I joked and talked all the way through dinner and another round of drinks. We had a great time.She did slip back into her "bitch" persona, but it wasn't directed toward me. Outside the restaurant when we were done eating we were walking back to the car and a group of pretty drunk guys was coming the other way down the sidewalk. They were talking and laughing amongst themselves and generally being obnoxious like drunken guys usually are. They weren't paying any attention to us walking. Mymasculine taste roared to the top of my head and had my pussy quiveringlustfully. I'd always dreamed about being with girls this hot!"Woah..." I managed to say while I picked up my jaw. If these two hadany trouble picking up guys I'd have been shocked."Not looking too bad yourself." Brittany smiled as she pulled her redmane back over her shoulder. The sprightly girl seemed to always havetrouble keeping her waist length hair tamed, but she looked cutewrangling the errant strands."Time's a.