A Rough Morning

Julie woke up groggily still on the couch fully dressed besides her boots. The couch was OK to sit on but for a full nights sleep it was terrible. She stood up stretched noting her stiff back from the living room couch. The uncomfortable couch she had been **** to sleep on because Agnes had taken over her room and locked her out.

The thought triggered anger and her first thought was to put her boots back on and set Agnes straight before things got out of hand. To Julie's dismay her boots were nowhere to be found She could of sworn she left them right by the couch but now they were gone. Those things were expensive and not to mention without them she was a few inches shorter. Had one of the twins taken them? She wondered.

Enough was enough she was ready to put her foot down either way bare foot or not. Determined Julie made her way to bedroom to give Agnes a piece of her mind. Julie with new energy and spirit pounded on the bedroom door. But to her surprise the door popped right open the moment she hit it with her fist.

Her room was a total mess! Julie couldn't believe her eyes and Agnes was nowhere to be found. It looked they had ransacked it with every drawer open all of her clothes pulled it out with the drawers left wide open. Her blouses jeans skirts and bras were all pulled out laying in several random piles all over her room. Her bed was a mess and even the clothes in her closet had been moved around.

Her vanity table had been gone through as well with much of make up taken out of the package. On her vanity mirror were stupid childish drawings in what she recognized as her own lipstick. Julie was fuming mad at this point still trying to comprehend the meaning of all this. She marched into Agatha's room only to discover no one was there.

The bed was a a mess but besides that the room was still intact. In a fit of rage now Julie stomped around the house calling for the twins but there was absolutely no sign of them. Then it dawned on her and she said it out loud. "My Keys!" Julie had hidden them in a special spot in her room a long with her purse under her bed. She ran back up to find them only to realize both things were gone.

Then another thought finally occurred to her still groggy brain. "My car!" The barefoot brunette ran out the front door to were her car was usually parked only to realize it was gone. Along with her purse I.D and smartphone she couldn't even call the cops. She came back inside head spinning with disbelief and anger unsure of what to do next.

She tried to collect herself but her heart was racing and her blood was boiling at this point. That's when she heard her car pulling back in.

A minute or two latter the twins came inside carrying several fast food bags and groceries. Julie was absolutely pissed standing there waiting any fear replaced with fury as she demanded an explanation. Agatha bee lined to the kitchen as Julie closed in on Agnes. .

"What the hell do you two think your doing?" Julie scolded. Even though Agnes towered over her red hot temper got the better of her and she went on a tirade listing off each and everything.

Agnes listened patiently trying to conceal a smirk. Julie began to notice but before she could say anything she felt something tickle the back of her jeans.

Before she could react her purple full cut panties had been sharply wedgied up her crack. It didn't stop there as it was used to hoist her up in the air with her feet dangling off the ground.

She struggled and kicked helplessly but it only dug in worse as she was easily carried by the heavy set Agatha. Her purple panties were hooked on to a coat rack were she was left to dangle helplessly kicking and screaming......