New Brother/Sister based storyline

TexasAngel28

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OOC:
Okay, I'm looking for the following for this story line.
An older brother, about 28, 29 years old, home on leave from the Marine Corp. Married and separated. Staying at his sister's (me) home for awhile. Name is Michael
The brother's wife, about 26, will come into story later looking for him. Name is Victoria
The sister's boyfriend who may or may not join in, just depends.

Okay, here's the opener. Jump in whenever.
Email or PM me if you want the brother's role please.

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Catherine looked around the house trying to make sure everything was in order. Her brother, Michael, ten years her senior, was coming to stay with her for awhile until he could get his marriage straightened out. He'd basically raised her when their parents had just taken off one day and never returned. He was a hard ass if ever there was one and she knew, even at 19, that he would still spank her ass if he came home and saw the place as messy as it had been before she'd started cleaning.
Catherine took a break long enough to take a glimpse in the mirror. She wanted him to see how grown up she'd become in his absence. Shoulder length honey blond hair curled around her slender face. Dark blue eyes shimmered slightly. She had changed into tight black jeans, a dark red crushed velvet shirt and black leather boots. She'd told her boyfriend, James, not to come to the house for a few days. Michael had not been fond of him the first time they'd met, and the feelings between the two had never softened.
Catherine moved away from the mirror and was just heading to clean up the kitchen when the doorbell rang. Ah hell! He was there...and the kitchen was still a mess and she hadn't even begun planning dinner. She sighed. Well, maybe he'd be to happy to see her to notice what she hadn't done...
 
Michael

He could hardly believe his life,here he was coming home after a 6 year hitch in the corps and by all rights should be happily setling down with Victoria,but 2 weeks before he gets discharged,
she sends him a "dear mike" letter.

While he had been away overseas fighting for his counrty, she had been sleeping with her college professor, now she was not sure if she was really ready to be married.

"This might have been good to know 6 and a half years ago,before we got married and bought a house Vic!" he had yelled at her over the phone from the NCO's club.

So here he is on his way to his boyhood home to stay with his younger sister.

"This is not so bad" he said to himself for the umpteenth time,trying to make himeself feel better. "I have'nt seen Catherine in a while, and it will be good for her too, I took care of her for so long after mom and dad went AWOL that it will be good for her to be able to think she is taking care of me for a change."

His flight arived early, and rather than calling he desided to suprize her by taking a cab.

He walked up to the front door and put hib bag down and got the spare keys from there secrate hidding place, got the back door key ready,rang the doorbell and sprinted around the house.

He quickly got to the back door and got it open with no time to loose, very quitely snuck up to the front of the house in time to find his sister at the front door staring at his sea bag with a puzzled look on her face, then in the tradition of big brothers everywhere....tickled her ribs form behind and scared the hell out of her!

"EEEEEEK!" she screemed, as she spun around to beat him with her tiny hands "You jerk! what are you trying to do, give me a heart attack?"

Yes it was good to be home, all he could do was smile and laugh.
And seeing him she started to laugh too, he picked her up in a big bearhug and for a long moment they just stood there in the doorway hugging and laughing, just like old times.
 
Catherine

She was happy to be in his arms, and even happier to see the smile on his face. She knew he'd been angry with all that had happened with Victoria. Well, she was determined to do what she could to make sure he got back on his feet once more. He had 30 days leave now. She wondered...
"Drop me, Mike, before you crush me to death and then what good will I be to you?" He laughed and let go of her.
"Sorry. Guess I was just happy to see you, Cath. I mean, damn, come on now. It's been, how long? A year now?" Michael stepped back and actually gave her a good look. Catherine, in a nervous way, stood there, her hands moving into the pockets of her black jeans as she watched him. Finally his eyes went back to her face and she smiled which softened her features somewhat.
"I'm sorry to hear what happened between you and Victoria," she said quietly. Michael just shook his head. "Listen, give me a moment to put your bags in your old room and then we'll figure out what to do about dinner. I mean, you must be hungry...right?" She leaned down to pick up his bag then straightened up and looked at him, waiting for a reply.
 
Catherine

Before he could answer her, the phone rang. Rolling her eyes slightly, she dropped the bag and reached over the sofa to the end table to pick up the portable phone.
"Hello?" For a moment she was quiet, then, darting a glance to her brother, she frowned. "I'm not sure, Victoria. If he wanted to talk to you I'm sure he'd have called you himself." Again she rolled her eyes then looked right at Michael. "Hold on," she said into the phone. She pressed the mute button then spoke to him. "She wants to talk to see you." Catherine watched the play of emotions on her brother's face. She felt badly for him...almost too badly it seemed. Swallowing, hoping he did not see the look on her face, she thrust the phone into his hands, grabbed his bag, and darted up the stairs to his room. she closed the door behind her and set his bag on the bed. Gods, she thought, he's her brother, not some guy she'd just met. Why in the world had she had the feeling of comforting him in a sexual way just then? He would absoultely die to know she'd thought like that about him. Shaking her head, she turned and opened the door to walk out of the bedroom...
 
Victoria

From where she sat in her car, just a block or two down the road from the house, she shook her head while she was put on hold. How day the little bitch put her on hold and make her wait as if she were some secretary. She knew Michael was at his sister's home, had seen him arrive only moments earlier. Finally the phone was picked back up and it was him.

"What do you want, Vic?"

"Well, I was hoping you and I could meet and talk, Mike. I mean, I know my letter upset you and all, but--"

"Upset me? Upset me?! Damnit, woman, you have no idea what upset it!" Before she could say a word, she heard silence on the other end of the phone.

He'd hung up on her. He'd actually hung up on her! Well, she thought to herself, smugly, at least Catherine would have to deal with his anger. And he could get very volital when angered...
 
stuff

"Would'nt you just know it, I start to have a moments happyness and Vic has to go and ruin it for me."

He had hoped to have at least one day without having to deal with his cheating wife, not too much to ask,just 24 hours to enjoy life a have nothing else to do except be a bib brother again.

He put down the phone and when upstairs, after thier folks left them they could not stand to see the master bedroom left like it was, so they turned it into a wieght room. ( it was large enough,and the master bath made it easy to get to the shower after a work out)

He was upset and needed to blow off some steam, so he striped to the waist and started doing some arm curls.

He was still doing arm curls when Catherine came in to tell him his room was all set up for him.

H had always been athletic, but had been working out alot harder now with all the stress from his marrage, so he was getting pretty damm buff now, and brother or not he could see that Catherines teen age hormones where well aware of it.
She started to blush a little and her nipples went hard, and being a good and kind brother Mike pretended not to notice.

Do you ever get in here and work out much sis? or are you slacking off now that I'm not here to keep you healthy?

(although she looked pretty heathy to him,from what he could tell)

She looked him in the eye and gave him an odd look...
 
Catherine

She looked at him then quickly looked away. She'd seen him in uniform so many times and in civillian clothes, she knew he'd been good looking. But to see him now sans shirt or anything else from the waist up, she could see that he'd bulked up even more than a year ago. The thing was, she had the distinct feeling that he knew she'd noticed.

"Do you ever get in here and work out much, sis? Or are you slacking off now that I'm not here to keep you healthy?" Catherine gave him a strange look then looked down at herself before looking back at him.

"I'm in just as good of shape as you are, brother dear." Granted, she had not spent six years in the Corp, but she knew what hard work was and had seen to it that she did her best to keep in shape. At her age she liked the attention men gave her when they saw her outside her home...the same look she wished Michael would give her as well. She shook her head and tightly shut her eyes. Damnation! She had to stop thinking this way about him.

"I take it Victoria upset you?" She asked, stripping off the t-shirt to reveal the sports bra she wore underneath. She also stripped off the jeans, spandex shorts underneath them. She moved to the treadmill, stepped on it and looked back at him, he was right next to her now. She smiled and reached up to ruffle what hair he had. "Don't let her get to you, Mike. She's not good enough for you anyway." Smiling she dropped her hand to his arm, still watching him...
 
OOC

I was thinking we might also need someone to play the part of Victoria's boyfriend/college professor too...and still looking for someone to take the part of Cath's boyfrend later on perhaps?
 
The "Professor"

occ: Introducing Professor Lee Sandee, PhD, noted university faculty member, author and therapist. Dr. Sandee teaches courses in Human Sexual Development and Counseling in Alternative Lifestyles. He's young for a college professor at 35, trim, athletic and has a wicked sense of humor. He and his beautiful young, African-American wife, Darla have had an "open marriage" or relationship since their undergraduate days. They are currently childless by choice and both are bi-sexual to some extent.

IC:

"Goddamnit," thought Professor Sandee, as he hung up the phone. "What the hell is the matter with that girl? She really pisses me off."

His wife, Darla, had called to tell him that she had just gotten off the phone with their sometimes "playmate", Victoria and that Vicky had told her that she was hopelessly and madly in love with Lee and that she had written her husband, Michael, a "Dear John" letter and wanted to get a divorce from the Marine veteran.

Darla went on to say that Vicky told her that she wanted to "marry" both Lee and Darla and live together as a triad. She had obviously gotten carried away with one of Lee's recent lectures on the benefits of such a "marriage" and totally overlooked all the many pitfalls that could result - such as the hurt she would cause Michael and the rest of her family.

"Shit," thought Lee. "The womans one hell of a good fuck and a lot of fun to play with. But she's a goddamn, selfish bubblehead when it comes to living in the real world. Maybe what she needs is a damn good spanking - and I'm just the guy who can do it, too. That is if that tough, Marine husband of hers doesn't beat me to it. He certainly has the right to it".

Lee and Darla had one very stringent rule in their relationship and that was to not get sexually involved with anyone who was in a comitted relationship with someone else unless their partner also participated or at least knew and approved of the "extra-curricular" activities.

"The goddamn, lying, little bitch," stormed Lee. "She swore up and down to both Darla and me that her husband not only knew and approved of her relationship with us, but would happily join us when he returned from his overseas, combat assignment. Well, I might have been fucking his wife, but I am certainly not going to be a party to fucking over him."

With that thought firmly in mind, Lee picked up the phone to call Catherine, the beautiful young sister of Vickoria's husband. Darla had mentioned that Micheal would be staying with his sister pending the outcome of Victoria's desire to divorce him. It just happened that Catherine was also a student in one of Lee's classes and would probably get a kick out of pumping a strong dose of reality into that dippy blondes psyche.

SlyFox
 
Catherine

As she waited for an answer from Michael, the phone rang once more. She reached past him, her arm brushing against his bare chest as she did so and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Catherine, it's Professor Sandee from the University. Do you have a moment?"

Catherine looked at her brother then sighed slightly. "Yes, of course, Professor. Is there a change in the lecture series this week or something?" She knew this was the man Victoria had been fucking behind Michael's back, but, Michael didn't need to know that just yet. He'd had a bad enough day already. She continued watching her brother as she waited to hear what the Professor had to tell her...
 
Professor Sandee

"Well, no Cathy," said the Professor. Actually, I'm calling you regarding a rather delicate matter concerning your brother, Michael. I just got a call from my wife Darla and she told me what Victoria was planning to do to Michael. And that really pisses me off. It's bad enough to do that to anyone! But to send a "Dear John" to one of the guys who's over there fighting for us and risking their lives every single day that's just outrageous. And I won't tolerate it - and I certainly won't be a party to it."

"I've got an idea how we might give "Little Miss Vickie" a very rude awakening to the real world and teach her a profound lesson on how to treat other people - especially those people who least deserve to be hurt. Would you, and hopefully, Michael, be interested in helping Darla and I set up a "training sylabus" for the little twit?"

SlyFox
 
Victoria

Victoria stepped out of the car and brushed out the wrinkles in the short skirt she was wearing with her bare hands. Her knee high leather boots clicked on the street as she walked towards the house. Michael was playing hard to get. Fine. She could play just as easily as he could. She pulled out the envelope in her purse and grinned somewhat. Michael thought his baby sister was so innocent and would never do anything that he considered wrong. These pictures would prove him wrong. Catherine not only had a boyfriend that Michael hated, but Catherine was no better than Victoria. She, too, had been sleeping with the professor who, and Michael would love this, was also married. If Michael was going to go around making trouble in her life, she could very easily make trouble in his...
 
Marine buddy of Michael

Johnathan pulled out his cell phone and punched out a quick number, hoping to reach Michael. Johnathan had just gotten into town and had hoped to catch up with Michael while he was there. He knew Michael planned to stay with his sister...what the hell was her name again? He hadn't seen the young girl in about 6 years. She'd been thirteen years old then and damn, she'd been a cutie, clinging to her brother, wide-eyed and child like in her charms. The phone rang several times before Michael finally answerd.

"Michael, it's Johnathan. I'm in town, man, what's going on with you?"
 
Mike

Mike kept puping the wieghts while he tried to focus,so much was going on.

He was trying to play the role of a typical older brother home from college or the military as the case may be, trying not to think to much about Vicky and how she stabbed him in the back, or the corps offering hin a command of his own in he re-inlisted for a second tour.
Although....with the command came a promtion to captain, and if things turned bad with Vicky he may need the extra money for lawers and such.

He shock his head to clear it and became aware the Catherine was talking to him,and he had know idea what she had been saying.

Before he could ask her what she had said, the phone rang, and she was talking to one of her teachers.
He was about to switch over to the rowing machine when Cathy said, "hold on professor I have a call on the other line", she looked at Mike and said"it's for you"

It was Johnathan an old friend of his from college who he also served with on the USS Enterprize, a good friend and a damm
good pilot, best man at his wedding and best wing man he had ever flew with.

Mike had not been back long enough yet and habbit had him calling his friend by his call sign instead of his name.
"Hey Bird Dog, listen this is not a good time, Cathy's on the other line, can you call back in like an hour?"

Johnathan had no problem agreeing after he heard the stress in
his buddy's voice and said "Can do, Pepper. I'll try back in a bit"
and hung up, Mike swithed the phone ove to the other line and handed the phone back to his sister, who for some reason had an odd look on her face.

She said "I'm back, wht did you have in mind?" to whoever it was on the other end and sat down on the wieght bench.

Something here did not feel right to Mike, he had seen to much action not to get a feel for when something was going on.

He got in the rowing machine and went through the motions, but was paying alot more attention to the phone conversation than to his work out now.
 
Catherine

Catherine took the phone from Michael and rolled her eyes, listening to the Professor on the other end of the phone. She saw the look in Mike's eyes and sighed to herself.

"Professor, let me call you back okay? Thanks." She hung up the phone then turned to Mike and sat down on the floor next to him. "What's got you so ruffled, other than the obvious shit with Victoria?"
 
Mike

Me? I don't know, call it instinct. I have seen enough guys shot down to know when someones taken a hit to thier wing strut,
be honest now, what was all that about?
Something went down there on the phone, what are you hidding?
 
Catherine

Catherine bit down on her bottom lip and sighed softly. How was she supposed to tell him that she'd just been talking to the man his wife had been fucking behind his back? She didn't want to lie to him, but she didn't want to alienate him either. Either way, if he caught her in a lie, she knew he didn't think her too old to be spanked. She moved slowly away from him, hoping he wouldn't catch the movement.

"I was talking to one of my professors from the University," she said quietly. She lowered her gaze still slowly inching from his reach. "He wanted to ask my opinion on something he's working on..."
 
Mike

He stood up and looked down at her sitting on the floor, his 6 foot frame towering over her making her look and feel very small,
whithout thinking he used his marine voice,"stow that propwash young lady, your not fooling anyone here, now shall we hear the real story or do I have make you tell me?
 
Catherine

Catherine looked up at her brother standing over her and swallowed with some difficulty. She slowly pushed herself up to a standing position, but at 5'4, she was not match to his height. He'd used his hard-ass Marine voice on her too. Yeah, he was so not in the mood to play. She couldn't keep her gaze on him and for some, unknown reason, just started laughing. And she couldn't stop either. She could tell just by his silence that he was not amused. She took a moment to compose herself, but he reached out and grabbed her arm tightly, pulling her right up next to him. She saw the raised hand and winced. "No no! I'm sorry! I wasn't laughing at you Mike! I was talking to the Professor at University...the one Victoria was fucking behind your back!" Oh great, now she'd done it. He hated when she used that word. She'd laughed at his bad-ass routine and then cussed in front of him. Oh yeah, she was in trouble now...
 
Victoria

Victoria was just about to knock when she heard Mike's voice echo out the open window in what was the make shift work out room of the house. She tried the door knob and opened it slowly before calling out. "Anyone home? Mike? Catherine? Anyone here?"
 
Johnathan

Johnathan hung up the phone and thought for a moment then stepped onto his motorcycle and gunned the engine, pulling out of the driveway and heading across town towards Michael's house. He hadn't seen the man in about 7 months but knew things had not been going well in his marriage. John thought that maybe he could take Michael out for awhile, maybe to this new strip club in town that he'd found while on leave last month. He chuckled to himself then gunned the engine once more, rounding the corner into the neighborhood where the house was. As he pulled into the driveway, he saw Victoria walk into the house.

"Ah shit. This can't be good."
 
Mike

Normaly Mike would not take that kind of behavure from Cathy or anyone else for that matter, laughing when he was being serious,
and he raised her to not use that kind of language (it's not lady like,he would always tell her) but when he heard who and what was being said on the phone...<<the guy she was fucking be hind my back?>>
He let go of her so quickly she droped to the floor like a stone.
She looked up at him in a mixture of fear and shock.
He just stood there, not moveing or speaking, then as he was about to say something he heard Victoria call from downstairs.
"Mike? Cathrine? Anyone here?"
His face went totaly blank, he lookeds at his sister and motioned her to be quite and stay where she was, then he started down the stairs.
 
If your going to play

ooc: Johnathan, and Victoria, if you are realy serious about playing the roles of John and Vicky, why not go ahead and register with Lit? that whay we cam pm you and work an some plot twist and such?
 
Victoria

Looking up with a mischevious smile on her face she watched Michael walk down the steps. Gods above he was still good looking, especially with the lack of shirt to cover the broad, tanned chest. She closed the door and stepped closer to him.

"Hello, Michael. I hope I wasn't interrupting anything." Michael stepped down from the bottom step and looked at Victoria. Her 5'6 frame meant nothing to him. She wasn't a threat to him. But he might be to her.

"What in hell do you want, Vic?" Victoria raised a brow. She'd expected to see Catherine but shrugged it off now. She reached into her purse and pulled out the envelope, handing it to him.

"I think it's time for you to see what your perfect little sister is up to in your absence, Michael. No one's perfect." The gleam in her eye was a little to obvious and she stepped back as he took the envelope and opened it. It was then that she looked up and saw Catherine at the top of the stairs, a striken look on her face. The door nob rattled and opened as Johnathan stepped inside.
 
Catherine

Catherine saw the envelope and heard Victoria's remark. She didn't know whether to bound down the stairs and grab the envelope from her brother or run back upstairs and lock herself in her room. Oh she hated that bitch now. Slowly, taking a deep breath and sighing, she inched down the stairs until she was just behind Michael. She wanted to know what the pictures were of.

"Hello, Catherine. I was hoping you'd be here," Victoria seemed to purr. Catherine glared daggers at her but had no time to say a word as the door opened and Johnathon walked inside the house just as Michael was opening the enevlope and pulling out the set of pictures.
 
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