I sneaked back out and back to my room. Xxnx Her big, juicy cheeks looked like they were being held up by a shelf when she wore her yoga pants. Fuck yes, I thought. She would wear sports bras and skin-tight t-shirts around the house like a slut and let her cleavage just bounce and jiggle around in front of me and dad on a daily basis. “Are you gonna get the fuck out?” She spat out. She lowered her head into her bunched up knees and retreated to fetal position pathetically. “What are they gonna do, huh?”
“You’ll see, bitch” I fired at her before stomping away. I was ready to stomp into the living room and fire off a series of rapid retorts at her, but I lost my voice at the sight.
