Addiction Affliction (closed for Emma)

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Addiction Affliction (closed)

Tommy O'Ryan was sitting around a table in his friend Logan's basement, taking his first ever toke off a marijuana joint. He coughed, harshly, like everyone did their first time, but immediately found he was enjoying the effects the ganja inflicted upon his mind.

He paid fifty bucks to get his own sack of weed, and Logan took him to a head shop where he picked out a small glass pipe to smoke it with.

This was definitely shaping up to be one very fun summer. Tommy's parents were on the other side of the world for the summer, and more than likely a good deal of time into the school year. Such was the life of successful businesspeople.

Tommy got home that evening, Logan having dropped him off. He stumbled into the house; Logan had been giving him little hits all afternoon off a battie. He was stoned through to the bone.

He made is his way up to his room, and the first thing he did was sit down and play his guitar. The strings felt so weird; it was like he could really feel the vibrations for the first time. He let his fingers strum and wander over the strings, making sounds and tunes far outside his standard bluesy fare.

"Fuck, that is good shit!" he muttered to himself. He set the guitar down after a little while, and looked out his window, down into the backyard. He saw his step-sister down there, floating in the pool, and instantly wondered if she'd ever smoked pot. Probably not. She didn't run with that kind of crowd.

 

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Scarlette O'Ryan sighed floating peacefully one her back in the pool. Her long black hair floated on the water the few dark red streaks flashing in the sunlight. Her friends had left a little while earlier. They had spent the day studying and then had decided to go swimming. Lette sighed rolling over. With a few smooth strokes she headed for the side of the pool. Pulling herself out of the water she rung her hair out. Picking up her towel she headed in the house.

Catching the back door with her foot she toweled her hair off. Opening the fridge she grabbed a can of soda. Popping the tab on the can she jogged uo the stairs. On the way to her room she jogged past Tommy's. Pausing briefly in the door she popped her head in. "It's your night to make dinner." she said. Turning she went into her room kicking the door shut.

 

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Tommy raised an eyebrow at his sister's passing words, and then got a devious idea. He may have been stoned, but he wasn't an idiot.

He examined his little pharmacopeia that he had gotten from Logan. Bag of weed, little bag of cocaine, and some pills. He started surfing the web on his phone for recipes, and then stuffed the drugs in his pocket.

He headed over to his sister's room and knocked on the door.

"Hey Scarlette, what do you want for dinner?" he asked through the closed door. He wanted to make sure she'd eat whatever he cooked up for her.

 

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Lette sighed tossing her towel into the laundry basket. Her hair and skin were clean from her hof shower and she rummaged through her drawer for some clothes. Afteelr a moment she settled on a pair of purple shorts and a black tanktop. Pulling on a black lacy thong and bra she pulled her clothes on. Her brothers question caught her off gaurx and she rolles her eyes. "I dont care, how about spaghetti?" she said opening her door. Brushingbpast him she headed for the stairs. "Im gonna go work in the garden. Call me when the food is done."

 

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She brushed past him in her cute little outfit, and Tommy turned and watched her go. He had to admit, his little sister had an amazing body! Pert young tits, firm ass, great curves.

"Spaghetti it is," he said, heading downstairs after her. He went to the kitchen and got out all the necessities, and pondered his plans. He looked out the window after gathering his supplies and saw her out in the garden, on her knees, digging with a small shovel. It was pretty hot out there.

He got out some iced tea and fixed her a glass, and with a wicked grin, dropped a line's worth of powder cocaine into it, and mixed it up. She wouldn't taste it, but she would definitely get a kick!

He headed outside to bring her the glass. "Hey, it's pretty hot out here, how about some iced tea?"