Chapter 2

“Hi Chris.”

“Chris?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. Sam.” Mandy stood in a flower garden, wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and a red t-shirt with “Sex Kitten” written on it. It was clear that it’d had the ‘Kitten’ part made on it, though ‘Sex’ had been drawn in permanent marker above it.

“Mandy, what are you wearing?” Sam asked. His green eyes looked taken back, and his face was apprehensive.

“Um…clothes, I guess…I need to see Chris.” Sam snickered, and dropped the rake he was holding. Stepping into the door behind him, he got out of Mandy’s sight and threw on a red jacket. Then, he stepped out again.

“Hi Mandy.”

“Chris!” Mandy yelled, throwing herself onto the boy.

“What’s wrong?” Sam asked, hugging Mandy.

“Something terrible happened.” Just as she said that, the door opened again and the actual Chris walked out.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?” he exploded. Sam looked over his shoulder.

“Sam?” Mandy asked.

“Sam!?” Chris snapped. “Do I LOOK like Sam?”

“Yes.” Sam answered. “You’re supposed to; you’re my twin.” Mandy began bawling. Chris walked over to her and gave her a one-arm embrace, and with the other made a rude hand gesture to his brother. Sam went into the house, while Chris continued to hold Mandy.

“Mandy, what happened?” Mandy broke away, giving Chris a look at her shirt, and he also noticed that her jeans, or what was left of them had been cut inches above her knees. Additionally, her shirt was torn above the navel. The girl looked like a total ho. “What are you wearing?”

“WHAT!? DO I REALLY LOOK THAT UGLY TODAY!? DO YOU REALLY HAVE TO RUB IT IN!? I’M SO UGLY PEOPLE WON’T EVEN FUCKING RAPE ME!” Several passerby’s had begun watching. Chris was beginning to get nervous, unsure of what to do.

“I-I-I…I mean, um…I’d rape you…?” Mandy smiled.

“You’re so sweet!” she cried, embracing the boy again. Chris realized what he’d said, and then began wondering why Mandy hadn’t slapped him across the face like she should’ve. “Make love to me!”

“Mandy, what are you doing? Is something wrong with you?”

“Please Chris! Make me a real woman!”

“Mandy, we’re…I mean, it’s not that I don’t- uh-um…it’s just that-”

“Please! Do it now, right here!”

“N-no.”

“You don’t love me, do you! I should go kill myself!” Mandy dropped to her knees, still crying.

“I love you Mandy, and I always have, but-”

“Then why are you denying me?”

“Please stop crying! Just tell me what’s going-AH! MANDY, NO!” The girl had begun unbuttoning Chris’s pants, already done with the zipper. She looked up, gave him her sweetest most innocent expression, and said,

“I wasn’t trying to hurt your feelings…” Chris sighed.

“F-fine Mandy.” he said, trying to act as if he was completely against the idea of sex. “Do what you must.” And so, Mandy continued undoing the button. And then, she pulled apart the front of Chris’s underpants, freeing his hardened member. Before she did anything, however, she rebuttoned the pants. Taking Chris into her mouth, she began sucking. She was wearing pig-tails; cute, adorable little pigtails. Chris gasped in pleasure, closing his eyes. Unfortunately, he’d forgotten that they were outside, and that there were people watching.

This would prove to be NOT the smartest idea…

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“So, Sam, whatcha doin’?” Sam looked up from his tower of jenga blocks to see Lyss. He blushed.

“H-how long have you-”

“You play Jenga, do you?” She sat down next to him on the floor. “Will you play with me?”

“Um…I-I guess, if you want to-”

“Good! I’ll go first.” Lyss spread her legs out, and then crossed them over the wooden floor. Reaching to the wooden structure, she poked loose one of the rectangular pieces from the middle, and pulled it out. “I forgot…this is boring.”

“Oh, sorry, you don’t have to play.” Sam said hopefully. He couldn’t stand Lyss.

“No, I want to play, but…care to make it interesting?”

“Interesting?” Now Sam was intrigued. He loved money.

“Yeah, how about each time you knock it over…you owe me five bucks?” The boy sighed; he only had twenty. But on the other hand, he played with Chris all the time, so he wasn’t bad.

“Alright.” he said. “Let’s go.” Unbeknownst to what was occurring outside, Sam and Lyss played for a good twenty minutes. It was mostly the same fifty dollars going back and forth; Lyss had brought thirty with her, like she’d planned to use money. Eventually though, Sam had gone down to his last five ones. “How much do you play this, you’re a beast!” Lyss giggled.

“Oh, every now and then.” And before long, Sam had lost his money.

“Damn, I lose. Guess you get to keep my money, I’ll be-”

“No, you haven’t lost yet. You still have something you can bet…”

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“It wasn’t MY fault!” Mandy complained, walking into the house with her hands folded across her chest. “If YOU hadn’t been so frigging LOUD then they wouldn’t have found us!”

“Well if you hadn’t been so horny, then this wouldn’t have-”

“Me!? Horny!? Girls aren’t like that, only boys are, because-”

“Men are dogs, right?” Chris rolled his eyes.

“No, because if they weren’t then the human race would die out. I was TRYING to give you a compliment, but it looks like you were too busy with your zoophilia problem.”

“Zoophilia? What the hell is zoophilia?”

“Zoophilia is the reason that sex brings dogs to your mind.”

“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!?”

“Oh, nothing, just that you’re a pet molester.”

“Where the fuck did you get that- w-whoa, I’ve gotta go.”

“What, you have to- oh, m-me too.” Chris and Mandy, working their way towards the closed, but glass living room door had seen Sam, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, and Lyss, wearing her shirt and panties. Between them was a Jenga set. Sam whipped his hand through the tower, and stood up. However, Lyss, not missing a beat hopped up and pulled off his final piece of clothing. Sam then fell over, and Lyss jumped onto him, however that was all their twins saw. They’d immediately gone up the stairs for privacy.

Everyone knows that it’s never a good idea to leave two thirteen year old boys and two girls wearing little to no clothing in a house together for even ten minutes, never mind a day, especially not with the clock ticking for one of them. Chris, Sam, Mandy, and Lyss weren’t aware of this. And Tarin DID say that he WOULD find Mandy…