The Second Place Sister: Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister: Ch. 3

... into some heavy drug use recently, and possibly even selling. No one's come forward to say that they've witnessed her trying to distribute, but with how much she's got in her system, it could be that she's just a heavy user. Have you noticed any changes in her moods, activities, any new friends recently?” Her parents looked at each other. “What is it?” Stu asked. “Well,” her father said, “She's been unusually reclusive the last week. She stays in her room, hardly eats, complains that she's not feeling well. She went to see the doctor, but they couldn't find anything physically wrong with her. So, yes, I suppose she's been acting a little differently. Teenagers do that, though, you know.” Stu nodded agreement, and then delivered the bad news, “The next step is that they're going to issue a warrant for her arrest. She'll go in for booking, and obviously we'll post whatever kind of bail we need to. I don't imagine she'll spend more than a couple of hours in lockup. I'll even go with her, just so you two know she has somebody watching out for her. A sweet girl like that, I don't want her in a minute longer than she has to be. Now, given her superb record, I'm sure that I can set up a plea deal. The amount of drugs she had, while it's bad, we can probably get by without any kind of intent to distribute. I feel very confident that the most we'll be looking at is a fine, followed by a short stay in a rehab facility to treat teen addiction. There's a new place, really highly ...

... rated, and it's really more a country club for troubled teens. I'll do everything in my power to beat this thing for you.” “I know you will, Stu, and thanks,” John said. “We really owe you, Stu,” Melanie said, “If there's anything at all we can do, anything, just name it,” she licked her lips seductively. Stu felt his cock jump at the memory of what those lips could do. They'd been friends a long time, and the Hamlin's liberal attitude toward all things sex was something that Stu had benefited greatly from in the past. He couldn't count the number of big loads he's shot down Melanie's hot throat over the years. “Let's think about that later. For now, all we need to worry about is taking care of Tori. I've cleared my book for today, and I'll stay here for as long as you need me. I imagine it won't be long before a couple of officers are knocking on the door with an arrest warrant.” *Arrested* In an uncharacteristic display of compassion, Stephanie made sure Tori was out of bed and got herself dressed. She knew what was coming, but she'd be damned if her hot sister went in looking like she just rolled out of bed. While Tori cried her eyeballs out, Stephanie related to her what she'd overheard. “This can't be happening, Stephie! I've never done drugs before! I don't even know what drugs look like, or where to get them! I didn't do it!” Stephanie hugged her crying sister, stroking her hair. “Tori, it's gonna be okay. They're gonna get you off, you aren't going to jail. And Stu said ...