Turk-Rakker
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This is a closed thread for Chanaud and I to endulge in a bit of sibling hanky panky...all in good fun.
The imposing home of Doctor and Mrs. Niles Etheridge sits in snowy grandeur on it's hill behind a screen of century old oaks and evergreens a few miles outside a small New England town.
The Doctor, a reknowned surgeon, and his wife have decided to vacation over the holidays in Europe leaving the house and all it's Christmas trimmings in the charge of their two children, both home from University for the Christmas break.
Victoria (Vickie) Etheridge is a pre med, straight A senior at Cornell.
In addition to having an IQ somewhere in the stratosphere she is a devastating beauty. A young version of Elizabeth Hurley...only better.
Randolph (Randy) Etheridge is a marginal, undecided major, freshman at State University and has an IQ of much more modest numbers and a wild streak a mile wide. He's 18 but looks younger and resembles a tossle haired cherub in a Renaissance painting.
The senior Etheridges trust their daughter to take care of things in their absence...including her 'kid' brother.
Let's see what happens....
Randy slapped Ty Buller on the back and showed him out the door.
"Thanks a lot man, I wasn't looking forward to a bus ride home."
Ty braced himself against the driving snow and waved back over his shoulder as he slipped behind the wheel of the Toyota.
"No problemo!" he shouted,
"Too bad they wouldn't give your license back before Christmas.
..oh and hey..."
Randy leaned out the doorway to hear, anxious to escape back into the cozy warmth of the house.
"...tell your sister, she's got great tits!"
He shut the door and grinned.
Yep Vickie did have great tits all right. Ty had seen her for all of 5 minutes when he'd helped Randy in with his bags and he'd picked right up on that, even with her wearing that bulky sweater and all.
He picked his suitcase off the floor where a small puddle of melting snow had pooled around it and started upstairs to his room...
"Hey little brother," he heard Vic call from the library.
"Let's drink some of Dad's cognac and catch up on our lives.
It's been awhile."
Indeed it had. Vickie had spent the summer abroad and he'd been with Ty and some other guys in Florida last Christmas.
He hadn't seen his sister in a year and a half. It was high time they caught up!
The imposing home of Doctor and Mrs. Niles Etheridge sits in snowy grandeur on it's hill behind a screen of century old oaks and evergreens a few miles outside a small New England town.
The Doctor, a reknowned surgeon, and his wife have decided to vacation over the holidays in Europe leaving the house and all it's Christmas trimmings in the charge of their two children, both home from University for the Christmas break.
Victoria (Vickie) Etheridge is a pre med, straight A senior at Cornell.
In addition to having an IQ somewhere in the stratosphere she is a devastating beauty. A young version of Elizabeth Hurley...only better.
Randolph (Randy) Etheridge is a marginal, undecided major, freshman at State University and has an IQ of much more modest numbers and a wild streak a mile wide. He's 18 but looks younger and resembles a tossle haired cherub in a Renaissance painting.
The senior Etheridges trust their daughter to take care of things in their absence...including her 'kid' brother.
Let's see what happens....
Randy slapped Ty Buller on the back and showed him out the door.
"Thanks a lot man, I wasn't looking forward to a bus ride home."
Ty braced himself against the driving snow and waved back over his shoulder as he slipped behind the wheel of the Toyota.
"No problemo!" he shouted,
"Too bad they wouldn't give your license back before Christmas.
..oh and hey..."
Randy leaned out the doorway to hear, anxious to escape back into the cozy warmth of the house.
"...tell your sister, she's got great tits!"
He shut the door and grinned.
Yep Vickie did have great tits all right. Ty had seen her for all of 5 minutes when he'd helped Randy in with his bags and he'd picked right up on that, even with her wearing that bulky sweater and all.
He picked his suitcase off the floor where a small puddle of melting snow had pooled around it and started upstairs to his room...
"Hey little brother," he heard Vic call from the library.
"Let's drink some of Dad's cognac and catch up on our lives.
It's been awhile."
Indeed it had. Vickie had spent the summer abroad and he'd been with Ty and some other guys in Florida last Christmas.
He hadn't seen his sister in a year and a half. It was high time they caught up!
