The afternoon passed in agonizingly slow torture. Every time I made eye contact with my sister I wanted nothing more than to tackle her to the ground and have my way with her. The worst part was that I could tell she knew exactly what I was thinking, as she bit her lip or even tweaked one of her n*****s if she thought our parents wouldn't see. Eventually, I couldn't take it any longer and announced that I was going to go out to mow the lawn. It wasn't what I wanted to be doing, but it would get my dad off my back and give my d**k a chance to calm down.
As soon as I stepped out into the backyard, I immediately realized that while the grass had gotten a bit longer since last week, it didn't really need to be cut. Even so, I went ahead and got the mower, determined to have some time away fro
