1. Promotion


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Impax, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    doesn't matter. This game you're playing is illegal and wrong. I want you to promise me to stop playing it. Especially with Miss Peabody! And leave your sister alone, too! She deserves the right to get undressed for bed in privacy!” “You think that's what I'm doing?” he asked, surprised. “Mom!” “Well, isn't it? What exactly ARE you doing with this game, then?” she asked, a little confused. If he wasn't trying to peep at nudity, then what was it? “I'm the secret bodyguard, Mom.” he explained. “It's my job to keep everyone safe. I have to watch them to make sure that nothing hurts them.” “Safe.” she said flatly. “Well, nothing is going to hurt anyone around here, so you can just stay in your room at night. What if it's YOU that gets hurt, out on one of these expeditions?” “Yes Mom.” he said, just the right tone of sullenness to make her believe he'd been properly chastised. After that, it had become a running gag between them, and that's when her shows for him at night grew a little more risqué as time went on. He had graduated high school the year before, and she was a senior. He was still living at home, working part time at the video store and going to Community College, taking business accounting as his major. It was his mother's idea, but since he didn't have any better ideas of his own, he went with it. He'd had the movie store job since sophomore year in high school, and the owner was looking him to manage the place soon. Tonight was different. Becky had been asked out ...
    on a date at school, but when Mother heard about, the foot came down, and Becky wasn't going. None of her tears, temper tantrums, and usual wheedling tactics cut any ice. Tommy offered to tag along behind and be the secret spy bodyguard, but that was a non starter if ever there was one. Both Mother AND Becky had vetoed that idea. Now he could see Becky was sobbing in her room, so Tom went back inside, to her door and knocked to come in. She admitted him, and sat on her bed, still sobbing. Tommy sat at her desk and didn't say anything for a long time, letting her cry herself out. At long last, she looked up at him with red rimmed eyes. “It's not fair!” she wept. “I'm eighteen. She can't keep me locked away from the world forever!” “When you graduate...” he started to say, but he knew as well as she did that nobody was going to hire someone with no experience full time, and part time jobs couldn't EVER hope to afford a rent. “That's AGES away, and who's going to hire me?” she retorted. “I'm stuck under Mother's roof with Mother's rules.” “I think Mr. Anderson is going to make me Manager pretty soon.” Tom said. “When he does, it comes with the apartment over the store. You could live with me and pay some rent with a part time job. The rest of it could be made up with cleaning and other stuff.” “Really?” Becky whispered. “What about your college?” “Mr. Anderson already told me that moving to the full time Manager position wouldn't cut into my classes at all, if I switch to night ...
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