Besides, that’s what brothers are for. ;-)I began snooping around her room, noticing dog-eared copies of Thrasher on her desk and on her dresser. Tr...cy had her clothes all over the place. She was a real pig, unlike me who liked to keep stuff organized. After ten minutes, I was about to call it quits when my foot accidentally knocked into a pile of music CDs, sending them sliding across the carpeted floor. I bent down and piled them into a messy tower, just the way she liked it and noticed. The clerk was sokind - he boxed up each bottle for me. I think he may have been flirtinga little because he kept chatting with me as he worked. I decided tohave some fun and smiled shyly back. He asked my name and wondered if Ilived close by."I'm Carolyn and I live just a few miles away. I'm new to theneighborhood and I do believe I've found the perfect wine store for me." As I said this I looked gently into his eyes and could see him becominginterested. Of course, I had no plans to make. My first day would be spent with Dirk. He was the broodier of the two boys and had always been the one that frightened me the most. I did as I was told and contributed as best I could.Naturally, I was no match for the incredible strength of my co-worker. Fortunately, however, Dirk went easy on me and didn’t push me too hard.After dinner that evening, we all headed off to bed shortly after eight-thirty. That night Ruth’s yelping was followed by whimpering.“My mother’s getting a good fucking,”. .. Deftly, your slender wrists caught in my strong grip, I reach to the back of my belt and pull out a glittering pair of steel handcuffs. Without waiting for your permission or even acknowledgement, I place them against your wrists. As they snap closed, you hesitate and try to pull your hands away, but I overpower you easily and lift the handcuffs above your head. The short chain separating the cuffs slides onto a hook which hangs from the ceiling on a thick rope. I step away from you,.