The Second Place Sister: Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister: Ch. 3

... behind us.” He flipped through some cards in a Rolodex, scribbled an address and phone number on a sticky note, and handed it to Tori's enraged father. He snatched it, took Tori's hand, and they marched out the door. Once in the outer office, John turned to Stu. “I know you've got to play by the law here, Stu, but I need every defense you can muster. I don't care what it costs. This is obviously a stupid school prank, and I'll be damned if it's going to destroy Tori's life. Can you meet us at the house first thing tomorrow morning? I want you there when these results come in.” Stu nodded, “Of course, John. You know I'm here for you guys,” then to Tori, “Don't worry, honey. This will all blow over in a couple of days. You'll see.” Tori in Trouble Stephanie found her sister quietly sobbing in her room when she came home. When both of her parents were talking in hushed tones around the table, Stephanie knew that her plan was on track. In fact, she'd known before leaving school. It hadn't taken long for word to get around that Tori had left school early. No one knew why, exactly, but Stephanie knew. She laid down next to her sister and put her arm around her, kissing her lightly on the forehead. Tori looked up at her with red puffy eyes. “Oh, Stephie, it was awful,” she cried, “they said I was selling drugs! Drugs!” Stephanie hugged her tighter and said, “That's crazy. Everyone knows that you're a good girl. I'm sure this will all blow over by tomorrow.” “Yeah, you're probably ...

... right,” Tori told her twin, “It's just stupid!” Stephanie pressed her body up against her hot twin, and stroked her hair lovingly. “Does the whole school know?” Tori asked, suddenly fearful for her reputation. “No,” Stephanie replied, “Just that you left school early. I told people you weren't feeling well.” Tori rested her head on her sister's shoulder and said, “You're the best, Stephie.” Stephanie grinned wickedly, and let Tori cry on her shoulder. It wasn't long until Tori cried herself to sleep from exhaustion. The next morning, their father's lawyer arrived early. Stephanie quietly sneaked down the stairs until she could listen in on the conversation. Her father was furious. Her mother was choked up, she could tell, from her sniffling. Stephanie felt only a slight twinge of remorse, but pushed it to the back of her thoughts. Tori deserved this. She was a little bitch. She needed to be taken down a few pegs. “You have the lab results?” Stu was asking. Her parents slid a copy over to him. He perused it for a moment, and his face fell. He looked across the table, and saw the same look of despair on his friend's faces. “Does she know, yet?” They shook their heads. Stu sighed, and folded the paper up. “I'm not going to lie, John, Mel. This isn't good. Not only does it look like Tori's been sampling everything from marijuana, to coke, to LSD, but the prints on the bag came back with a positive ID for her. There's no way to fake that. On the surface, it looks like Tori's been ...