Courtney's Pal

"Hello...." Came a fearful little voice from the doorway.

James turned his head slowly, an equally slow grin growing on his face.

Courtney's best friend Penny stood in the doorway, hand on the doorknob taking in the scene before her.

"Penny! Come in, come in!" He ordered.

The frightened teen girl tried to bolt but found herself moving against her will into the house.

Penny was Courtney's "best friend" but she was more like a lackey. She worshipped the ground Courtney walked on and did anything the girl asked, and Courtney demanded quite a bit.

James and she had quite a bit in common though. They were both quiet and nerdy, and set upon by Courtney and the popular highschool ruling class. And while James despised his sister and her cruelties, Penny accepted it in the form of protection from others.

She was a plain looking girl, made more so next to the stunning beauty of Courtney. Short brown hair, glasses, bordering on chubby, she didn't dress to really accentuate any of her good features namely her shapely ass.

Still without pants James slung his arm around Penny and lead her to the sofa across from Courtney.

"Come look what I did to your precious heroine. " he snickered meanly.

Penny was shaking like a leaf but could not look away from the mucus splattered face of the girl she worshipped.

"How. Why. "She mumbled, more concerned with Courtney than her own position.

James stood, blocking Penny's view of his sister.

"Now Penny dear," he said, leaning down and tapping her on the nose, "What to do about yewwww....."