Minding Others, part 2

Minding Others
by DiscipleN

(Wherein, our protagonist gets several clues about the power he possesses, but he has yet to control.)



Chapter 2

The next day, I felt great! But I had to go to school. That day was the worst of my life. By comparison, the next night made it seem casual.

Unlike most Americans, my mother isn’t a coward. She knows the lives of her children are more likely to be ended by a garbage truck slamming into our Japanese roller skate while driving us to school than by a stranger kidnapping us while we walked to it.

“A right punishment for them, if one did.” She claimed, pinching my side. We walked to school. Lynn and Shelley’s primary school was only ten blocks away. Rodney and I walked together across three main streets and two back alleys to get to high school. I was a proud freshman. Rodney was a far less proud Junior, but he did enjoy the girls, and they enjoyed him. Whenever any should happen to cross our path, I became a ghost. ‘Lousy chicks’, I thought while walking four paces behind my popular brother.

This day, my first outside of quarantine, the air was particularly clear, the sun exceptionally bright, and the girls had reached a new high state of undress for the summer season.

“Oooo, Rod that’s sooo fascinating!” Ursula gushed. She was the first to latch on to my brother. He amazed her with his knowledge of sports cars.

“Tell us about the kind of engine you like.” Sabrina spoke softly, right next to his ear. “Is it a big engine, with lots of horse power?” She hung on to his right arm as if she’d blow away in the wind if she let go. She was anorexic enough to support that theory.

Ursula wouldn’t be beat. “If you bring the engine, I’ll bring the leather for your seat.” She breathed hotly. Her chest was so big you could only tell she was breathing by the vapor that steamed out her ears.

Yep, the girls were in perfect form. I grimaced and casually tried to position my hard-on to a more comfortable angle.

“Eewe!” Ursula noticed me. She pouted and flung her long hair to block me from her sight.

Girls my age wouldn’t give me the time of day. I wasn’t bad looking, but I was definitely shy. My brother was many a freshman girl’s idol, and I was his unseen shadow. To give the big guy credit, he had a steady girlfriend, and he was faithful.

Wendy laughed every time she saw the arm candy who tried to score her sweetshop. She was always waiting for him at the top of the school’s front steps.

“Lose the ho’s my dearest darling, or I’ll eat them for lunch.”

“Bitch!” Ursula and Sabrina spit quietly in unison. It was their usual cue to attempt their undermining another day. This day, as I have warned, was to be cut from a new bolt of cloth.

Ursula suddenly grabbed my brother’s hand and literally shoved it up under her tank top. “Do you like my surprise, honey? Today I’m going to show you don’t have to settle for witch’s tits.” She tried to force his hand to rub her covered but not hidden nipples.

Sabrina too was strangely smitten.