In only three more months I will have enough money saved to move out of my parents house. I know I shouldn’t have spent money on a tattoo but it was done by one of my good friends from high school who was only in town for a weekend. I was so excited about finally getting the tattoo I’ve wanted I had to tell someone. I slipped and told my step-brother. Why I couldn’t have just told my best girl friend I don’t know. Now I have to beg my stupid step-brother to keep his big mouth shut so I don’t get kicked out of the house before I have enough money saved to move. He is such a little prick, my step-brother. He knows he totally has me by the panties right now and can ask for pretty much anything to keep his silence. Ever since our parents got married he stares like a odd ball at me. We are pretty close in age but he acts so much younger. I had no idea he would want a hand job from me to keep quiet about my new tats.