Sure enough, three weeks later when our folks were out for lunch, Becci’s arrogant boyfriend opened the fridge and took out a beer, laughing at me a... he did so. Half an hour later, he was drinking another one, and had tossed the bottle in the trash. There weren’t any spare bottles of that brand in the garage, so I couldn’t replace them in the hope that Dad wouldn’t notice. I was still grounded, so I couldn’t go out and try to persuade someone to buy some more for me. Besides, Becci was going to. She grabbed the counter to steady herself.It’s amazing how good it can be when you can sense your partner’s responses.“Oh, God,” she sighed. Then she stood up to her full height. “That wasn’t very nice. Now what am I going to do? I can’t just go and masturbate with everybody home.”“I’m sorry, Leanne. You’re right, of course. I was showing off. Do you want me to finish you?”“Could ... No, don’t you dare.”He laughed. “Sorry. Seriously, about Julie and me, can you help? I’ve got a plan, but I need. More

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