Brother finds his sister tied up and takes advantage of her.. I’m a pretty normal 20 year old guy. I’m not a jock but I keep in good shape and I don’t have a lot of problems finding girls. I had just finished my second year at the local university and was hanging out in the apartment that I had gotten my dad to rent for me after I had finished my freshmen year. My mom and dad had divorced when I was in high school and I think he was trying to make it up to me for leaving us. I really didn’t have much trouble getting whatever I wanted from him. He was already paying for my school and I told him I did not want to move from the dorm where I was staying back into my mom’s house after my freshmen year ended. He immediately sprung for an apartment near the campus. It wasn’t that I didn’t get along with my mom, it was my bratty sister. She was a year younger than I was and we were always fighting. She had been living at home since she graduated from high school. Even though I was only 30 minutes away, I rarely went over there, usually about once a month for dinner.
I was supposed to go over there today. My mom had called me last night and told me that the downstairs toilet was broken and wouldn’t flush. She asked if I would come by and see if I could fix it.
It was 10:30 in the morning and I didn’t have anything else to do today so I decided to go to mom’s house and look at the toilet. I thought I might need to get some replacement parts and I knew that there was always lunch stuff in the refrigerator so I might be able to get two meals out of one job. I drove up to the house and saw my sister’s car in the carport but my mom was out at work. I almost didn’t stop but decided I could put up with her for the 10 minutes it was going to take to look at the toilet and to make a quick lunch.
I went to the front door but it was locked. This was a gated community with a guard at the gate. The only time the doors were ever locked was when we had gone on vacations. Thankfully, when I had moved out I had hidden my key under a rock by the side of the house and it was still there. I opened the door and heard music coming from upstairs. My sister must be up in her room. Good, maybe I would be able to get in and out without actually having to talk with her.
I went to the downstairs bathroom (really just a toilet and sink) and opened the tank. The rod that was attached to the handle was broken in two and the chain and broken piece were sitting on the bottom of the tank. This was going to be an easy fix, just had to stop at the hardware store and pick up a new handle. I put the top back on the toilet and headed to the kitchen.
There was plenty of choices and I made myself a big ham and cheese sandwich. I poured a large glass of milk and sat down and ate lunch. When I was finished I cleaned everything up, put the dish and glass in the sink and got ready to leave. I needed to pee so I headed back toward the bathroom when I remembered that it was broke. I knew I could flush it by opening the tank and fishing the chain out but decided it was easier to just go upstairs and use the hall bathroom. I was going to have to pass my sisters room but she always had her door closed so I figured it would be safe.