Training my sister (domlovingslut & Mizzet)

[Mizzet]

He had been looking forward to the break for weeks now. Zack had been studying his ass off for the past week for his midterms, he hadn't had a moment to relax since, but the soon to be twenty one year old college junior was looking forward to the two weeks off. What made things even more awesome, was the fact his parents had to go up to his aunts because she had some kind of accident and needed looking after while his uncle was away on business. "This is going to be so good," he said. The drawback was he had to watch his sixteen year old sister, but he rarely got to spend time with her so he wasn't to bummed about that.

He now busied himself by sitting on the couch, the television on but he paid it little attention, instead he was texting a few friends about their plans for the break.

 

[domlovingslut]

It was the first day of spring break for the high school student and she was more than ready. Kelcie slept in until nine in the morning, took a long shower, and didn't rush around to get dressed. Instead she let her long blonde locks down to dry, dressed in a pair of short, light blue athletic shorts, and a white tank top, then polished her toenails and fingernails so they were a light blue that matched the shorts. Already she was having a relaxing break, especially since she didn't have a job.

After a while the girl made her way to the living room where she found her brother sitting on the couch. She sat down in the recliner that their dad usually occupied. Her mossy green eyes went from the television commercial to her brother who texted away. She took out her own phone to text her friend Heather back about doing something together that night. "So what's up?" Her voice was light, uninterested even as she turned back to look at her brother.

 

[Mizzet]

Zack breifly noticed his sister come down, sitting in their dads chair. He was not blond like his sister, no he had brown hair, dark, and trimmed, his eyes a dark hazel. No she took after their mother whle he got most of his physical traits from their father. "Nothing much sis....just texting a few friends....how about you?" he asked. His sister was very cute for her age, he of course could not openly admit that, but when he was in high school, the girls where never like her.

"You got any fun plans for the break?" he asked her. He of course was not getting any replies, he was actually up early, something he was certian his friends were not. No he knew they where probably still asleep.

 

[domlovingslut]

Kelcie barely looked back up from her phone once she got a reply from Heather. When he said that he was just texting friends, she nodded. "Talking to Heather." She looked down at her newly painted toenails, checking for any messed up areas. She and Heather were thinking of going to a rave. It would be their third one, but this time they were talking about trying the drugs instead of drinking. It was risky, but they would never know if they liked it if they didn't try.

"Yeah, a few. Just some nights over at Heather's," she lied easily, used to tricking her parents into letting her go over to Heather's because it was easy to sneak out from her house since her parent's were never there. She didn't ask about his plans and instead looked to her phone to see that Heather had texted back, saying that she really wanted to go. "I'll probably go over there tonight."

 

[Mizzet]

"I don't think it's such a good idea for you to go anywhere....why not ask Heather to come over instead?" he asked. His parents wanted him to watch her, he couldn't really watch her if she wasn't here. Besides he had not spent a lot of time with her, he had been hoping to make up for that. His phone buzzed but he didn't reply instead interested on what she thought of the idea. "You can have your friends come over....and I could drive you guys around if that seems to...kiddy," he said, she was sixteen, he doubted she cared to have slumber parties and do childish things like that.

 

[domlovingslut]

His suggestion ruined the idea that Heather and herself had cooked up for that evening. "Uh, no, no thanks." She huffed, her eyes going to her phone as she texted Heather that she wouldn't be able to go thanks to her fucking brother. "I can't believe that you are treating me like such a child." She was used to their parents letting her do what she wanted since they thought that she was just the best girl. She was exactly the opposite, but she hid it very well, though she was starting to wonder if her brother had some idea.

 

[Mizzet]

He was not sure why she was so upset, he found his proposal to be rather, well okay. True not her original idea. "Sorry...Just I'm in charge of you and can't keep an eye if your not here," he repeated himself. "Why can't your friends just come over....or where you guys going to do something yu shouldn't be?" he asked. This realization came to mind simply because he had done similar things in the past. His little sister was also doing things, though he wondered, hoped, it was not like the kind of things he did.