Thread: Too Close For Comfort [Darkling_Thrush and PredatoryFantasia]

While Logan took his shower, he allowed his mind to wander. The shower had always been something along the lines of his 'thinking place'. Growing up with a little sister, it had been the only place that he'd ever really been able to be alone, not to mention that the hot water crashing against his shoulders and sliding down his body was so relaxing. Sure, he liked Janice, even moreso than he should have, but every young man just needs alone time now and then and Logan had never been an exception to that rule. The first thing that he had thought of was Janice, of course, and the pictures that he had just taken of her while he lathered his hand up with some body soap and worked on relieving a little 'pressure' from a very sensitive part of his body. He was cursing himself for stopping when he did. Janice was such a heavy sleeper that he could have lifted her bra up and maybe pulled her panties down a bit. Perhaps pulling them off completely would have been a little too bold, but he could have caught a peek at least. Hell, she was such a heavy sleeper that he could have probably used her hand to rub one out. That idea only served to turn him on more while he worked at his own manhood. Then his mind turned to the magazines. He had never seen a collection like that and for them to be Janice's was almost unthinkable. She had always been so shy and insecure about sex. Whatever had happened in the past couple of years must have turned her into quite the closet pervert. It was probably sexual frustration, Logan thought. Janice had always been so shy and insecure about sex and he would have bet that his twenty-one year old sister was still a virgin. Man, how he would have loved to fix that for her. Once the 'pressure' had been relieved from Logan's manhood, he turned the shower off. A few minutes later, he was all toweled off and sliding back into his clothes. The magazines kept returning to his mind as he got ready to go back out of the washroom. He could use them. Somehow, he could use them. He didn't know what he could use them for, but he knew that Janice would have been mortified that anyone knew about them, even Logan. If he could think of a realistic price for his silence, then he would certainly make use of this dirty little secret. It wouldn't have been the first time that Logan had blackmailed his sister. There was the broken vase that he use to get her to do his chores for a month, the incident with the lawnmower and mom's rose bushes that he had used to get her to make him breakfast for two weeks, and the time that he caught her watching a movie that she had been forbidden to see because of the rating that he had used to make her his slave for three days. She had been fourteen at the time, so he didn't make her do anything sexual, but he had wanted to. Instead, she had make him three square meals all three days, washed his clothes, did his chores, and slept with him in his bed. He had intended to make her do more than sleep but had decided against it. Not long after the shower could be heard turning off, Logan was on his way down the stairs and into the kitchen. It hadn't been too long since he had last eaten at a roadside McDonalds on his way home, but he was feeling a little peckish. Much to his surprise, it seemed that Janice had woken up and was in the kitchen preparing something herself. Anything interesting today? he asked as he entered the kitchen and noticed that Janice was reading the paper. Don't suppose there were any home invasions or sex scandals? It was a horrible joke that Logan knew that he shouldn't have made, but knowing that Janice wouldn't know anything about what had happened brought a smirk to his lips.