I can't believe it! My parents are out of towns, and that usually means, freedom and maybe some privileges I don't have when they're around. Well... not for me! And that's just because my very dense brother. Apparently Dad talked to him, and put him in charge with my grounding and lack of privileges! The half-witted creature we're talking about took his role very seriously, even locked us inside the house and keeps the keys in his man-cave room I'm too grossed out to enter. My boyfriend is very eager to see me, and prompts me to do something about it. He misses me. I miss him. We're not even allowed to talk through the phone, but I've had enough rules by now, so I engage in a long, naughty conversation with him. The pervert listens to it. He pretends he "overheard", but I saw him, standing by the door and watching my naked ass, as I was lying on the bed in my own room. I tried to steal the keys from him earlier, but that just got me into more trouble, he surprised me and immediately took them from me. We fought. He's a fat fuck, so he managed to flip me over and take the keys from my cleavage. My boyfriend calls again, horny and curious about the key situation. The square-head comes with the keys, and taunts me by jiggling them in my face. He then explains to me, with a huge smile on his dumb face, that, even if I'd manage to overpower him and take the goddamn keys, he'd immediately call my parents and inform them. The fucking snitch! He then proposes a deal: he's give me the keys AND keep his mouth shut if... I give him a hand job! After the initial shock, I'm his SISTER, wtf, I realized that he's so stupid he only understands two things: violence and sex. Let's give him that hand job, he'll stop bothering me, I thought. It's not such a big deal. The situation slips quickly, he is also a liar and plays unfairly, so I ended up doing waaay more that I signed up for...