TheAntiRebel
is still a threat
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Brad's face and fists clenched in anger has he floored the gas petal of his car and steered it around a tight mountain curve. After dropping out of college, he called his father and asked for the keys to his beautiful mountain cabin that sat next to a decent sized lake. He had hoped to spend some time alone, and clear his mind. His life had fallen apart in the past few months, and he found himself moving from one part-time job to another, trying to find something to do.
Over half-way on the trip, his father called him on his cell phone and said that his wife's daughter had also asked if she could spend the weekend up there. “That bitch...” Brad muttered. His parents divorced in a dirty divorce when he was 15, and his father had married a fellow attorney from his law firm. His father's wife had a daughter, who was around his age, except she was a spoiled brat. Brad tried to spend has little time with her has possible.
However, Brad didn't have much in the way of money, and decided that turning back now would be a waste of his gas money fund, and decided to hang out, with his bitchy step-sister, at least has long he could stand. Memories of her filled his mind... she was very good looking... and early in their parents marriage, Brad often thought about her... secret rendezvous, step-siblings, how dirty. He even thought that she caught some of the dirty glances he thought at her, however, when her true annoying. personality came out, he gave up, and moved on.
Brad drove his car into the driveway of the cabin and got out. He grabbed his black luggage bag from the backseat and walked up into the cabin. Walking through the cabin, he exited on the deck, which was rather large, and included a decent sized hot tub. He reentered the house and looked around. It was mid-afternoon, just warm enough for a swim. He opened and rummaged through his bag until he found his swimming suit and headed to one of the bedrooms, changed into it and walked through the back yard and dove into the clear mountain lake water.
Brad Johnson
6'5", 180 lbs, tall, good physique, slightly handsome face, dirty blond hair, blue eyes.
Brad's face and fists clenched in anger has he floored the gas petal of his car and steered it around a tight mountain curve. After dropping out of college, he called his father and asked for the keys to his beautiful mountain cabin that sat next to a decent sized lake. He had hoped to spend some time alone, and clear his mind. His life had fallen apart in the past few months, and he found himself moving from one part-time job to another, trying to find something to do.
Over half-way on the trip, his father called him on his cell phone and said that his wife's daughter had also asked if she could spend the weekend up there. “That bitch...” Brad muttered. His parents divorced in a dirty divorce when he was 15, and his father had married a fellow attorney from his law firm. His father's wife had a daughter, who was around his age, except she was a spoiled brat. Brad tried to spend has little time with her has possible.
However, Brad didn't have much in the way of money, and decided that turning back now would be a waste of his gas money fund, and decided to hang out, with his bitchy step-sister, at least has long he could stand. Memories of her filled his mind... she was very good looking... and early in their parents marriage, Brad often thought about her... secret rendezvous, step-siblings, how dirty. He even thought that she caught some of the dirty glances he thought at her, however, when her true annoying. personality came out, he gave up, and moved on.
Brad drove his car into the driveway of the cabin and got out. He grabbed his black luggage bag from the backseat and walked up into the cabin. Walking through the cabin, he exited on the deck, which was rather large, and included a decent sized hot tub. He reentered the house and looked around. It was mid-afternoon, just warm enough for a swim. He opened and rummaged through his bag until he found his swimming suit and headed to one of the bedrooms, changed into it and walked through the back yard and dove into the clear mountain lake water.
Brad Johnson
6'5", 180 lbs, tall, good physique, slightly handsome face, dirty blond hair, blue eyes.
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