It was half time in the basketball game I was watching on the big TV in the lounge. Mum just breathed heavy, resigned sighs whenever trouble brewed and got Dad to sort it out. Which meant I always got the rough end whenever there was a dispute between us, which was just about every day. Daddy's Darling, of course, who could do no wrong in his eyes.
And a real brat she was too, when this whole saga started. We share the same hair dark hair and dark brown eyes, but she's short, skinny, looks flat- chested, and wears braces but has a tight, rounded little ass and nice legs whereas I top out at 6 feet 2 inches and weigh 172 pounds. Selfish bastards! They could have gone any night of the week, but they had to choose tonight!īratface is my twin sister Janine, although you wouldn't think it to look at us together. And I was stuck here with Bratface because Mum and Dad wanted to go and see some stupid art movie. Saturday night and I had to be at home with Bratface again! I was pissed off! Jesus H Christ! One would think that at eighteen she was old enough to be left on her own! My buddy Jamie was throwing a party and there was going to be booze, and probably some grass, and dozens of groovy chicks - all of them desperate to find a hot cock to suck or slip into their pussies.