Are you fucking kidding me? I the one thing I asked you, did finish this? And you didn't even do it. Have you just been sitting here all day in bed? Woah. Woah.
Can we relax, please?
Relax? Maybe the first time that I asked. This is, like, the fifteenth time I've asked you to do the dishes while I'm at work. I mean,
I'm supporting the whole family, and all I ask is for you to do the fucking dishes so I don't have to come home and do them before I cook you dinner. I
I
I can't even believe I'm asking a grown man to do this.
Can you can you I'm trying to cultivate, like, a positive mindset and, like, have, like, healthy energy
as much as possible, and you're bringing, like, a lot of kind of bad vibes, honestly, right now. Oh, I'm sorry. Am I ruining the aura of this room for you while you sit all day not looking for a job doing god knows fucking what?
I'm doing all kinds of stuff. You don't know what I'm doing?
Name one thing, please. I would love to know what you're doing in here all day. I'm building a business right now.
Oh, really? Where are the proof? Where's the proof of this business that you Well, it's on the computer. Claude's doing it. Oh my god.
It's just, you know, it's it's just it's trial and error. It's a lot.
It's been trial and error for about a year and a half now.
How much trial and how much error until you realize you're just a loser?
It would be great if I had a stepsister that was, like, supportive.
I am supportive of you. You know I love you. But
when I ask you to do the dishes while I'm gone at work for ten hours a day getting harassed by my boss, by my employers all day long, constant emails. When I come home, all I wanna do is relax.
And instead, I came into a messy house, and you cuddled into your bed like a little baby doing nothing. I was meditating.
You know, it's
crazy.
You know, you might be my stepbrother, but we are worlds apart.
Hey. I'm sorry. Nobody's forcing you to work this job you hate all the time.
No one's forcing me? Yeah. Who else is gonna pay for the house? I don't know. I'll I mean, it's things.
Please.
You know, I have a couple emails to to answer. If you can just shut up.
I'll do the dishes. Guys, I'm just gonna get around to doing it.
What's
going on at work? It they just have no idea about personal time.
I mean, they pay me well, but
they don't pay me good enough to be constantly on a fucking clock.
And I I left my folder at work, of course.
Are you on your period or something?
What?
Just because I'm upset with you for not doing what you promised me you would do for the thousandth time you think I'm on my period? I was just asking. Sorry.
Because I'm, like, really
stressed out. Don't touch me.
Come on and stop.
You
know what you need? This is how you get away with it. This is how you get away with it every single time.
Stop.
You need a massage probably.
I need a lot more than a massage at this point. I am so tired.
Come on. I'm sorry. Ugh.
Let me be let me be a good brother. I'll give you a massage. Go ahead and make up for it. Don't be mad at me. You don't even know how to give a massage. Shut up. It can't be that hard.
I'll figure it out. It can't be that hard, says the guy who can't even get a job. I listen. Yeah. I'm gonna have a a
multimillion dollar business here. I gonna be we'll get a new house. Oh my god. If I had a dollar for every time you said that
Just gotta have a little faith. It does feel kinda good. See? I told you.
It's just I didn't anticipate this job being so hard.
It's my first temp position ever,
and I didn't mean that meant temporary slave.
Thank
you. I'm sorry I came in so hot. Is your boss, like, mean to you?
I wouldn't say mean. More of,
like, a big fat old pervert.
Oh, I mean, all day long, it's just
having me bend over his desk and bend over backwards at and his beck and call, anything he wants, I'm there.
He's always slapping my ass and thinking that that means that I'm doing a good job.
Really?
That's crazy. It's not fucking
weirdo.
That's gross.
That is kinda fucked up. It is fucked up.
And, I mean, they're not even paying me enough for that.
I'm
sorry for being so hard on you. Okay. I know it's been hard finding a job, but I just I was hoping to come home and just, like,
feel like kick my feet up. And
I saw the dishes, and I kind of just saw red.
Let me let me rub your feet.
You sweet talking me. Come on. I'll rub them. Even though they're probably stinky. Let me That's stinky. Problem. Stinky.
You know that.
And,
of course, he makes me wear heels every day to the office, which makes no sense when I'm running around all day.
It does feel really good.
So how's your big business idea coming?
Well,
not so good right now, but I feel like I'm close to making a breakthrough.
You know, I feel like
when things finally start working out for you,
I can see you doing something big.
I know I I mean to.
I may be a little horn on you, but
you are pretty smart and not the worst guy ever.
Thanks.
I think you're pretty cool too.
You know, you bully me constantly.
I just yell at you occasionally, and you deserve it most of the time. Well, that's probably true.
Oh, I feel so good.
So it turns out you're not the worst masseuse ever.
I told you.
Sometimes I'm too hard on you, I think.
I know.
Are
you not wearing panties?
Don't be a fucking creep.
So no. It's okay. I know I shouldn't have been wearing panties. Relax. I won't sorry. I'll like, come on. Come on. Come on. It's okay. It's okay.
I won't look down there. I'm It's fucking weird. You're my stepbrother. Please don't look there. I'm allowed to not wear panties if I don't want to. It's fucking hot out.
She just
don't wear panties at work all day?
No.
Do you think maybe that's why your boss, like Shut the hell up. Don't even insinuate that. Okay. I'm just saying. I should be allowed to go to work and not get sexually harassed.
Yeah. No. A 100%.
Let me just get back to the side and shut up. Okay. Sorry.
I can't even believe
that we have to have this conversation.
Can't you just see things and not say anything? Okay. Yeah. Sorry.
What
is that? What?
What is that? What? Are you hard? No. Yes. You are. No. I'm not. Hey. Chill out. Yes. You are.
Ugh. I'm not. Yes. You are. No. I'm hard for massaging my feet. Yes. You did. No. I'm not. Would you just relax?
I I know what I see. No. Hey. Hey. What what are you hey. You're not gonna hide anything from me. Look at that.
Look at that. You got hard from massaging my feet? That's fucking weird.
I look. I didn't plan on it. Like, it just it have like, have nice feet. You obviously were scheming to touch my feet.
No. Yes. That's not Look at this.
You're not gonna be able to lie to me. I can see what I see.
Listen. I'm so I'm sorry. Okay? I just
I mean,
jeez.
For a guy who sits at home and does nothing all day, you do have a nice cock.
Ugh. I can't even believe I'm saying that.
I know.
I mean, you can, like, keep touching it if you want.
Well, don't don't say that. It creeps me out.
Sorry. I'm
just saying I'm just saying, like,
you're
got under a lot of stress. Like, this is like a judgment free zone in here. You know? If you wanted to
I'm not gonna tell anybody if you wanted to. If I wanted to what? Say it.
You obviously have a plan.
No. I What? Were you sitting in this room scheming all day?
I'm just saying if you wanted to
play with my wiener a little bit, I'm not gonna I mean judge you for it.
I mean, I'll just suck it for a minute. But I swear, if you tell anyone you're moving out, I'm done paying your bills.
Okay? This is for me, not for you. Okay.
I can't. I cannot even believe that I'm gotten myself this stressed out, but this is what I'm doing.
But, I mean,
it is really nice.
So you're a fuck guy.
I mean, I like a lot of stuff.
You're so
I've
been working so much. I don't even remember the last time
I hooked up with anybody.
I guess this is helping my mood a little bit.
What are you doing? Just
shut up. Just
enjoy it and shut up. I'm doing what I want. Okay.
Oh god.
I think I need it in my pussy.
Okay.
Oh my god.
I can't believe you sweet talked me into this. I sure do.
Wait. Do you have condoms or anything? Just
I know you're not sleeping with anyone. Just don't come inside me. Okay?
Okay.
Oh my god.
Oh, fuck.
Fuck. Oh my god.
My
god. Oh,
god. Oh, shit.
Keep doing this. I'll never make you wash another dish you like.
That's a deal.
Oh my god.
You don't tell anyone about this. I know. It's hard, buddy. I'm not gonna tell.
Why don't believe me?
Oh my.
Oh my god.
My god.
Oh my god.
Oh my
god.
My
god.
Look at you. You're so fucking hard.
Oh, you like those soft souls wrapped around you. Oh
my god.
Yeah.
Can too.
Those hardworking, aching feet.
Oh
my god.
Oh, yes.
Big balls of yours.
My god. You feel so much bigger from that ankle.
Oh my god.
Oh
my god.
Oh,
right there. Right there. Yeah. Oh.
Yeah. Oh,
my god.
My god.
Fuck. I wanna come in. Don't come inside of me. Don't you dare. Okay. Sorry. Just
come out of my mouth or something. Okay.
Let me taste it.
Almost no evidence.
Thank
you so much. I can't believe you talked me into that.
Well, I'm gonna get to do in the dishes.
Okay. I'm gonna shower up.
Feel better. Right? So much better. Thank you. Oh, man.
I came in a little hot.