fukensploogin
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This story is about a set of fraternal twins, a boy and a girl, who have been on opposite sides of the country for the past nine months at their respective colleges, separated for the first time in their lives.
While they were away from home and each other, they have changed significantly.
Christian had always had music on his mind, but now he had a peculiar blend of drugs on his mind too. Marijuana, cocaine, opium, cigarettes and booze... he's been enjoying in moderation, only binging a couple times, unlike many of his classmates. He has become a rather obsessive-compulsive musician, to the detriment of some of his classroom responsibilities...
Christina had always been connected to the earth, and once away from home that passion led her to the Wiccan arts. She had always been straight, at least she had always been attracted to boys in high school... but she spent most of her freshman year at college like her brother did: fucking girls...
Now they are coming home for summer vacation. They are wealthy; their parents high-powered business people, who will spend most of the summer not at home with their children but travelling across the globe, sending home postcards and gifts and only occasionally coming home at all. When they first arrive home, both Mom and Dad are home. They will be gone in three days.
They have a large suburban house with a huge stretch of wooded property, including a small spring-fed lake. They have an in ground pool and hot tub behind the house, in a large, fenced-in patio area which also houses an open shower, a sauna/steamroom, and a small fully-stocked bar.
Christian: 6'1", curly brown hair, brown eyes, nice tan from a lot of time on the beach. Very nice athletic build (used to be pretty skinny, definitely bulked up a bit in the past year).
Christian slung his duffel bag over his shoulder, picked up his acoustic guitar case, readjusted his backpack, and made his way from the baggage pick-up to the passenger pick-up area of Chicago's Midway Airport. Christian waited next to the curb when he felt a tug on his sleeve...
While they were away from home and each other, they have changed significantly.
Christian had always had music on his mind, but now he had a peculiar blend of drugs on his mind too. Marijuana, cocaine, opium, cigarettes and booze... he's been enjoying in moderation, only binging a couple times, unlike many of his classmates. He has become a rather obsessive-compulsive musician, to the detriment of some of his classroom responsibilities...
Christina had always been connected to the earth, and once away from home that passion led her to the Wiccan arts. She had always been straight, at least she had always been attracted to boys in high school... but she spent most of her freshman year at college like her brother did: fucking girls...
Now they are coming home for summer vacation. They are wealthy; their parents high-powered business people, who will spend most of the summer not at home with their children but travelling across the globe, sending home postcards and gifts and only occasionally coming home at all. When they first arrive home, both Mom and Dad are home. They will be gone in three days.
They have a large suburban house with a huge stretch of wooded property, including a small spring-fed lake. They have an in ground pool and hot tub behind the house, in a large, fenced-in patio area which also houses an open shower, a sauna/steamroom, and a small fully-stocked bar.
Christian: 6'1", curly brown hair, brown eyes, nice tan from a lot of time on the beach. Very nice athletic build (used to be pretty skinny, definitely bulked up a bit in the past year).
Christian slung his duffel bag over his shoulder, picked up his acoustic guitar case, readjusted his backpack, and made his way from the baggage pick-up to the passenger pick-up area of Chicago's Midway Airport. Christian waited next to the curb when he felt a tug on his sleeve...
