"You know,you're the best stepbrother anyone could ask for."Brad made a strange expression, and it took me a moment to realize that Ihad unconsciously...repeated the cheesy line that was uttered in half thefake stepsibling porn on the internet. It was a popular genre and I hadwatched my fair share of them, and the words must have etched themselvesinto my subconscious.And Brad's, apparently.Sitting down as I was, Brad's waist was eye-level with me, which I toldmyself was the only reason I noticed. I was waiting for them to call me a whore and storm out when everything seemed to slow down.I recognized the pistol in my father’s hand as he pulled it out from behind my mother’s back. It had been sitting in a case on my grandfather’s mantle the last time I’d seen it as a child. I heard screams as Master pushed me to safety, and realized I was one of the people screaming, but we were drowned out by the roar of the gun going off. My eyes were locked on the red spot high on Master’s chest as he. Oh the anticipation, the idea that even this way he would be touching her. When she feels his hand just rubbing her cheek, the juices in her just drip down between his trousers. As Donald feels the wetness on his pants thigh he delivered the first blow. “You know why you are being spanked Emma, don’t you? You must learn never to touch yourself in that way without permission. I will dictate when you may feel pleasure in that way only. It is not for you to give in to yourself when desires. Another teacher walked into the room asking “Who was last to leave the last class.” No one answered. Luke grabbed Mary hand holding it down.The first teacher asked “Why?”“They have just found two sports boys laid out on the floor, they are being taken to hospital now. We are just wondering if anyone saw anything.” Mary looked at Luke who smiled at her.Everyone started talking so Luke answered Mary, “They will be OK but will have a big headache. Can we have lunch together please?”“Yes.” Mary.