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"Emily" your father repeats "is everything all right?"

You feel Jack's hands on your throat.

"Answer him" he orders.

"Wait, dad" you say "I'm indecent."

"Oh, sorry" he says, although he sounds like he would want to see it. Is your father also a pervert? "can you come talk to me later?"

"Sure" you answer.

"Good girl" says your brother. He grabs your breasts with one of his hands "at least you have something of worth."

His hurting you "aaah!" you groan.

"Oh, does it hurt?" he smiles "so fucking bad" and he's squeezing your breasts even harder. "You should get used to it, bitch" he says to you "because I really want to hurt you and I'll. You'll regret the way you were treating me."

You are terrified now. You'll have to...

"And don't even think about telling our parents. Who knows what I can do if you push me even harder?" he says. "You won't do it, right?"

"I won't" you say, your voice shaking.

"Very good, you see, we can agree on something. Better late than never."

You open your mouth, but then you stop yourself. He realizes that.

"Oh you wanted to ask something? Well, be me guest, you have my permission."