." I paused. "You so don't want to know that." I leaned back andlaughed."So you just got done masterbating and you didn't remember to put anypanties b...ck on?" He took a puff."No, I wasn't really masterbating. I just wanted to see if I could get thething inside me. Then I was trying to see if I could walk with it insideme." And how did that go for ya?" Another puff."I fell down." I started laughing so much that I leaned against him. It wasalmost as if that was the first moment that I noticed. " I replied. We went inside and started to watch tv. "So are you glad you moved in with me?" I asked."Yeah, I finally got away from mom and dad, I don't blame you for moving out." She said."So you're ok with the whole idea of living with your big brother?" I asked."Hell yeah." She sighed. "Good, I really don't have any rules, since you're 18 now." I said."You mean I can bring home any girl and fuck them anytime I want?" She asked."You're my little sister, I'm not sure I want to know about you. His step-mother was barely older than he was, and he was getting frustrated at her teasing behavior. Even though he was never without his own beauty on his arm or in his bed, Patrick was jealous of his own father. Like father, like son, the men of their family came to power by figuring out how to get what they wanted.Patrick pulls up in the driveway, his black Lamborghini shimmering in the California sun as he parks it next to a Mercedes he recognizes as his best friend Peters. He adjusts his. She loved me, she loved Frankie ... and she loved the Lasalles. Why wouldn’t she? We all loved her already, and anyone who didn’t was likely to fall for her very soon. If anything, I found it cute, of course.“Care for some company?” Onatah grinned as she joined us in the shower.“Go for it,” Frankie encouraged the Iroquois woman.Onatah kissed both of us on the mouth and enjoyed our soapy hands washing her flesh.“Where’s Claude?” I teased Onatah, though I could guess.“Oh, he’s out and about.