"Jesus little sister, you are one hell of a piece of ass…"

"Oh Howell, why don't you go get another beer and let me dress?" She swung across the room, pretending not to be disturbed by his words. But she could almost feel his eyes crawling up and down her body. She glimpsed her thin waist in the mirror, the graceful swell of her hips. She had legs that could rival any New York model. Howell made another dirty sound.

"That Perry doesn't know his ass from a hole in the…"

"Please Howell, I'm sure you don't like Perry. But he is a gentleman. Something you don't know anything about." She pulled the white dress over her head and shoulders and wiggled into it. "Besides, what do I care if you disapprove? Perry is my friend, after all."

"But you're my sister…"

"Oh get out of here, really!" Howell bent his empty beer can and wandered towards the door. She watched his muscular shoulders sway and felt a tiny amount of pity. Not enough to call him back. He closed the door muttering something sullen, Abby didn't catch the exact words. She stood before her mirror and finished preparing herself for her evening's date. Perry was going to drool when he saw her.

***

"Come on, Perry, it's a perfect night for the little patio." Abby giggled. "It's so private…"

"Your brother certainly seemed upset about something when he met me at the door."

"Just because he has to go pick up Vicky!"

"Your sister's coming back tonight?"

Abby sighed. "Yes, I'm sure she can hardly wait to straddle that cursed motorcycle of hers and go roaming out over the lawn. Someday she's going to crash into the ocean with that damned thing." Perry pulled her against him.

"Abby, you look like a Goddess tonight!"

"You like me?"

"Shhhhh… come on."

She led him to the south patio, the one with the high wall around it. There was only one entrance from the house. With the French doors closed no one could disturb them. Of course, Daddy was his study and didn't really care if Abby took a date to her room. He trusted her implicitly. But it was more exciting in the patio. And the grass felt wonderful under naked flesh.