I would kick your ass when you both were done. What Alan has given us should make you happy not wanting to fight!" This time it was Harman who was put...ing his hands up as he was retreating before his rapidly advancing sister. Alan could only shake his head again as he heard Harman yell when Truda started to punch her brother. "Ow! Damn it Truda I am only looking after..." "I," Truda growled, "am a grown woman and can take care of myself quite well. Do I have to beat you up to prove that?" When. Sophie was mentally ahead of the curve - way ahead. Her brother (Luke) was not gifted at all!By high school, the tempation to say to their son, "Why can't you be more like Sophie?" was avoided like the plague, and Luke's study habits were nonexistent.Having grown physically larger than his older sister, Luke took certain advantages, like making Sophie help him with his homework, sometimes making her actually do his homework!By sixteen, Sophie had missed out more than a few activities by Luke's. Sandi, forgetting her earlier effort to avoid her girlfriend's unnatural embrace, now clutched her arms around Clare. She was shaking like a leaf as a few stinging tears trickled down her flushed cheeks, and her green eyes were widened and glazed with fear."Don't worry, honey - he always goes crazy like this when he's had too much to drink," Clare whispered. "Just do what he says, or he'll get really mad. He's not going to hurt you - he just wants to get into your cunt." But he can't do that! I. So, even I averted my eyes from her 36C boobs and started getting up. But she had something else in her mind. She pushed me back on the ground using my biceps.“Alex” Jane started “Y are u such a bad boy?”“What? You made me fall down” I defended.“You know that’s not what I’m talking about” She said.“I don’t know what you are talking about. Now get up” I replied firmly as the situation was already becoming awkward.She held my hands firmly and by this time she had positioned her crotch with.