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"Mom, I'm starting my new job tomorrow, so I need the car."

"Amanda, I don't like the fact that you won't tell me where you are working. Why can't you tell me?"

"Why do I need to explain myself to you? Its a good job, and I won't get into trouble. Trust me. So can I borrow the car?" The truth was that I didn't want to tell her I was working at the "Barely There" strip club. First, her reaction would be one of detest, and she'd make me quit. Second, I really wanted to strip. I needed the good money, and I've got a great body to make a lot of it for school.

"Fine, but I want it back for 6 am, I've got to be into work as well." She walked away muttering, why should any employer make someone work until 4 in the fucking morning.

I laughed, and went upstairs to practice my routine in front of the mirror. With the music blaring, I stood in front of the three panel mirror and began my dance.

Half way through, I heard Kyle ask, "What the hell?"

I turned, naked except for my thong, which was made of the most see through lace. "Kyle!"

"Manda, what the hell are you doing?" I went to my closet and pulled on a robe.

"Well, if you must know, I'm practice my routine."

"You've got an audition for a number?" See, I've been a dancer for the longest time, just not in the nude.

"Sort of. I've already got the job."

"Congrats." He gave me a hug, his hands brushing against my breasts, through the thin material. "Anything I could do to help?"

"Not right now. I just need to practice, so I don't fall on my ass on stage."

"Ok. Where are you working, I'd like to take Mom to see the show."

"NO, Mom can't see the show. She'd flip."

"What are you like going to be working in a Vegas floor show or something?"

"Not exactly. More like a strip club."

"Shit, Manda. If she ever found out, she'd have Dad beat you stupid."

"Thus, why I'm not telling her. And why the job is in the next town over."

"Seems like you've got everything figured out. So, can I bring the guys to see you perform?"

"KYLE!!!"

"Well, I was wondering, because Tim's got his 21st birthday party next week. He really wanted a stripper or two."

"Maybe. We'll see. Now get out, so I can practice!" Kyle left, and I took off my robe again.

I started to dance again, not even seeing Kyle peaking his head through the not so closed bedroom door. His hand was in his pants, and he was rubbing his ever growing manhood.

I messed up my routine, tripping over my legs when I did a side sit, and I tried to get up. " of a bitch. Why the fuck can't I get this right?" I went to the CD player and turned it off.

I heard someone moaning from outside my door, so I pulled on my robe, and went to see what was going on. By then Kyle was too engrossed it jerking off, that he didn't see all that had happened in the past minute or so.

"KYLE!!!! What the hell are you doing?"

His eyes flew open, and I pulled him into my room. "Kyle, thank god Mom or Dad aren't home or else they'd pitch a fit, if they knew that you'd been jerking off outside my door."

"Sorry, but Manda... your so gorgeous. I keep remembering that one time... and I'm so sorry."

"Kyle, forget it. You shoulda asked me if you wanted a private dance. You know I'd always to favors for you."

"Manda, stop fucking around. I'm serious, if your shitting me, stop."

"Kyle, sit on my chair. I'll give you a performance of a lifetime!" He sat in my desk chair, and I shut and locked my bedroom door.

I pulled off the robe, and put on my original costume... a playboy bunny outfit... including the bunny ears. I started up the radio, and began with the walk. I bent at the waist in front of him, slid my hands up to my ass, before I spanked myself. Looking between my legs, I saw him take out his cock and start the process I'd so rudely interupted.

I turned around, pretending to twirl around the pole that'd be there tomorrow, legs spread to reveal my wet and shaved pussy. I did my side sit, unbuttoning my top, reveal my pert DD breasts. Standing up, without tripping, I ended up sitting on Kyle's lap, my hands encircling his pre-cum spewing dick, his hands massaging my tits.

"Ohhh, Kyle! GGGOOODDDD, your hands feel so wonderful. Come on." I got off of his lap, and pulled him to my bed. I pushed him on to it, and pulled down his pants and boxers, with my mouth.

"Manda. Suck me... I love how your mouth feels on me. Then, I'll slip my dick in you, until you cum a thousand times."

I smiled, and pulled off the rest of my bunny costume, except for the ears, which made it... a bit sexier. Getting between his thighs, I played with his balls, and rubbed his entier cock, all 9 inches of his gorgeously large cock. When I slipped him in my mouth, my tongue circling around his bulbous head, licking up all his tasty pre-cum.

I bent to deep throat all of him, when he grabbed to play with my tits. "God, Manda. Your sooo good at this. And your boobs are so full. I could play with them for the rest of my life."

Looking up at my brother's handsome face, it only took about two more minutes of my skilled mouth before fountains of his savory cum.

"Shit, Manda, that was even faster than the first time you did it."

"Well, Kyle, it's time to saddle up again. Cause I need my end of the bargin."

"I can manage that." And he did, his cock getting back to its original size. I slid him into my already wet pussy, and he began to suck on my nipples, making them even harder.

I thrusted myself, up and down on his dick, while fingering my clit. When I came, I fell forward on top of him, so I could kiss him. After making out with him, and having him kiss and pleasure my neck... which is extremely sensitive.

I continued my mission of making him cum, and soon he did, deep in my pussy. I got off him, and got dressed.

"Kyle, you might want to get out of here before Dad gets home from work."

"Manda... I want you again."

"Too bad, Kyle. I've got to get over to a real dance audition."

"Well, at least let me fuck you while you fall asleep tonight."

"Maybe, but I've got to practice my routine again, before tomorrow, as long as you can sit through that, I'm sure I could help you out with that little problem."

"Fine by me."

"Now, leave! Dad's gonna be home in like two seconds!!" Kyle got dressed and I hurried to take a shower and get to my audition.

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Chapter 1 My wife seemed to be the picture of perfect health; beautiful, active and physically strong. She always competed in marathons around the state and she loved to go on strenuous hikes through places like the Grand Canyon or the Sierra Madres. So it was without a doubt catastrophic when, during a triathlon in San Diego, she collapsed two miles from the finish line and died of a massive heart attack. We had no indication that she was at risk, but her doctor explained that sometimes the...

Hostage Part One

Come on, Jodi. I have a surprise for you,” you say as you pull me towards the bedroom. I follow you, intrigued. When we get inside, you grin silently, as I gasp with delight. All the shades on the windows are drawn and you had placed pink colored fabric over the two lamps, giving the room a rosy hue. “Oh Trevor! This is amazing! Did you think of this all by yourself?” You laugh, as you admit sheepishly, “I may have found it in a book somewhere.” I laugh too, as I say, “still, this is really...

Hostage to Change

3 years of marital bliss. That after going out for 3 years. I knew I could have done far worse. We were happy together and the business we ran as a partnership had stormed. We'd met initially at design school, had hit it off both in the sheets and mentally as we shared a view of the world. The fact I had a spatial awareness to take care of the layout and she had a penchant for colour and texture meant our skills complimented each other. Our business was going well. So well that we'd...

Hostage to FortuneChapter 2

Will was still disorientated he had no idea how long it had been since he last saw Bee Jay’s sails. Now all he could see was water. The swell lifted him up but still, all he could see was ocean. He tried to make sense of things but couldn’t. He was in the water, they’d left him and they weren’t on any shipping lane so the chance of rescue seemed remote. ‘Mustn’t give up hope,’ he told himself. ‘He tried to work out how he’d got to be in the water but couldn’t remember anything since...

Hostage to FortuneChapter 3

Samantha didn’t leave the cabin all day. She never felt hungry or even needed the toilet, all she could think about was that Will was dead. Murdered, just when everything was coming right again. Their whirlwind romance had been unbelievable. Will had pursued her relentlessly from the time he’d seen her in a TV advert. Flowers arrived daily and regular gifts of jewellery. He turned up at her door every night. At first, she resisted his advances but she soon gave in and found that being wooed...

Hostage to FortuneChapter 4

Tom Wainwright sat in the chair beside his son. In his hand was a book of poetry by Philip Larkin. He remembered Will at fourteen reading the poems to his mother. His mum never liked them because of the bad language. Will kept telling her, it wasn’t the words that were important but the way the poet used them. He kept on reading until Tom, seeing his wife’s discomfort, snatched the book and threw it in the bin. ‘There.’ He’d said. ‘That’s where your bloody poetry belongs. Why can’t you leave...

Hostage to FortuneChapter 5

I walked through the corridors of the hospital. As I approached, I could tell something was wrong. Nurse Marie came to meet me. She told me the other nurses had heard raised voices coming from Will’s room. She insisted that it was important for Will to be calm but none of the nurses spoke enough English to intervene. I thanked them and continued to Will’s Room. ‘Well, have you boys been having a party while I’ve been gone?’ They both looked at me in surprise. ‘Just clearing the air a bit,’...

Hostage to FortuneChapter 6

Tom came back at about the same time as Dr Montand. The Doctor was his usual cheerful self but was giving Will an odd look. ‘You know M’seiur Wainwright you are a puzzle to me. I hear on the radio this morning that millionaire businessman William Wainwright was washed overboard from his boat last night. I think that cannot be our M’seiur Wainwright because he has been in my Hospital for three days, and the other man only disappeared last night off the coast of Portugal. On the television, at...

Hostage to FortuneChapter 7

After the talk with Dr Montand, I started work on getting Will back to Britain. Chartering a private plane to fly him home was the easy part. In order to get him back into the country, he needed his passport, which at that moment was sitting in the safe on board Bee Jay II. In an ideal world, a few phone calls would have done the job but that doesn’t allow for the machinations of the British Home Office. For them, nothing less than a declaration that the old passport had been lost or stolen...

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