My Brother and Sister in law

[koebshaq0_0]

TS, your plot is fantastic. Keep up the good work!

[meatball123]

Salate to the legend

[cheongseeker]

Another solid story. This is same as chasing after a tv drama serial.

Cannot wait for the continuation of the story. What is going to happen next?

[tantanmoe]

this is fantastic! i seldom reply on story threads but this is too awesome to let up.

let me try to up you

[Lauhuu]

Solid x100000000.

[Blackstar]

thanks for the update

[EagerBeaver29]

Excellent stuff bro! Keep it coming!

[Tomceus]

nice , camping for more

[lovecloud]

Solid story... waiting for more.

[hotdogie]

Good story, it's perverted but at the same time very human, the gambling aspect of it all. See kids gambling will ruin your life, or maybe at least make someone else's very good. hahahaha. Oh yeah that was a nice pic too, nice red dress. Too bad couldn't see the rest of it.

[diputs1269]

Camping here for further development

[MagicFingers]

Great story, thanks for sharing. Can't wait to see how the story will turn out between the two sisters and BILs..

[BMW69]

Wow bro. You've portrayed the desperation and how dire the situation is to such a chilling extent. Salute you bro.

[ilikeoldchangke]

I heard a few gasp and sobs from Sylvia before she broke down.

She fell towards me slowly, her hands reaching for my body as a support.
That was the first time i held a girl close to heart when her body shiver and shook not with pleasure but with pain.



Gillian could not take the emotional roller coaster that was happening and she broke down too, kneeling down beside us and hugging her sister from behind.

The breakdown lasted about 2-3 minutes and my shirt was stained and wet with Sylvia's tears by the time she composed herself.

I did not know what to do or say but when i got the chance to really appraise the extent of damage done to Sylvia, i was lost for words.


Besides the bruise on her face, there were a few on her arms as well. Not serious bruises but you could tell from the red and swollen patches that she had been treated roughly.

I would never have imagined Joe to actually lay hands on her. Something is really wrong here. What happened to the man I knew ?

I’m cool with a panty sniffing brother in law but hitting Sylvia was just ridiculous. It absolutely made no sense as to why would he do that. Did he really change that much within this short span of time ?



I reached for the crushed tissue box and lifted out some napkins for Sylvia. She dabbed her eyes and took in a few deep breaths before blowing her nose. She looked towards the toppled bin a distance away and decided to just leave the soiled tissues on the floor.



My legs were getting a mix of cramps and pins and needles, come to think of it, there’s hardly any occasion in my life when I had to be kneeling in such a weird position for such a long time. I slowly stood up and tried to stretch myself a little subtly.


I offered my hand to help Sylvia up and she took it, settling down on the bed, staring into blank space.


I was thinking that it would be a good time for the sisters to talk and was about to make my way out when Gillian stood up suddenly and said softly


Gillian : I'm going to tell Daddy about this.


Sylvia tried to stop her sister but Gillian went on out to get her phone.


Sylvia tried to stand up but she stumbled and i held on to her, i noticed 2 broken nails on the last 2 toes of her left foot and it seemed like there's a bit of a cut as well.



James : Where's the first aid box ?


Sylvia pointed to the masterbath.

I sat down on the floor as i lifted my sister in law's foot onto my thigh.


I helped her clean the wound and placed a plaster over her injured toe. The smiley face on the plaster didn’t seem very appropriate but there was no others to be found.

I ended up wrapping her last 2 toes in bright yellow with repeated prints of smiles.



James : Hmm.. ok. Looks good I think.

Sylvia saw my work and smile, before breaking into a laugh.


But her smile quickly faded and she sank back into her solemn mood.

I did what I could with the limited first aid knowledge I knew, applying some cream for Sylvia on her bruised lip and some of the more visible bruises and marks on her arms.




Gillian entered the room, saying that her dad wanted to talk the next day with the family, and that includes me.


It was coming to midnight, Gillian settled down beside her sister and I left them alone to talk.

I was exhausted after a day at work and having to sit through night classes, and now this entire fiasco seemed to drain what was left of my energy.


I tried to tidy up the kitchen a little, just the simple task of placing the fallen objects upright seemed a challenge in that mess.



12.35am

I went to the room and the girls were still huddled together, talking amongst themselves.

I offered to buy food as I was hungry and they said no need.

Gillian : Instant noodles would do dear.

Gillian : Oh and I want luncheon meat and egg. Thanks.



Sylvia heard Gillian’s order and chided her for making me cook. She tried to stand up but I waved her down.

James : It’s ok. Don’t mind I use your kitchen Sylvia.

Sylvia : Go ahead, it’s hardly used anyway.

Gillian : James makes a really wicked noodles and luncheon meat combo. You should try it.



My gf tried to lighten up the atmosphere and gave me a silly smile and I rolled my eyes at her.

I felt a pillow hit my back as I left the room.



12.50am

I found the necessary ingredients but there were no eggs, they hardly had any fresh food lying around since they don’t cook.

It took me a while to figure out the gas cooker did not have an auto spark plug or whatever you call it. I fumbled around the living room and I made fire with a Zippo.


There’s always a first for everything.




1.20am

Noodles were served and the thinly sliced luncheon meat I toasted in the oven were now crispy and crunchy.

I asked the girls out for their supper and we tucked into our food. We hardly talked, just some small chats. I figured Sylvia was not comfortable talking too much with me around, afterall, I belong to the similar species gender that laid hands on her moments ago.


I quickly finished up my food and left the girls alone.



1.40am

I powered up my laptop in the living room, I knew I won’t be able to go to work later in the morning given all that is happening, Gillian already said she’s taking mc.

I sent some mails and dropped my boss an sms that I’m taking urgent leave that Friday.



1.50am

The girls left their dishes at the table and went back into the room.



2.00am

Gillian came out and said she’s going to wash up and sleep.

Sylvia came out to the living room when Gillian’s in the toilet, asking if I’m ok



Sylvia : Are you ok James ? I meant if you want to go back to rest…

James : I’m ok, don’t worry about me. How bout you ?

She nodded her head weakly and sat down beside me on the sofa.


I told her what are her plans but she said she couldn’t think at the point in time.
I asked her what happened and she gave me a summarized version of what Joe did.


He pawned the 4 gold items from the wedding and he’s been using their joint account for his casino trips.

James : How much are we talking about ?

Sylvia kept his eyes on her bruised toes and said it was about 40k



James : Oh my god.

Sylvia : The bills haven been paid, his credit cards were all maxed out. Even the weekend maid said she hasn’t been paid for a month.


Sylvia : I told her I’ll settle it the moment I see her but she said she had already took on another slot.

She gave a wave of the house and just laid back on the sofa, closing her eyes.


I felt sorry for Sylvia for the first time, it seemed unthinkable that situations like this should happen to such a nice girl. Then again I knew the sisters never helped out with housework. If they did, they could at least clean up after themselves.


I took another look at the mess and it really irked me. Resigning myself to my weird pet peeve, I told Sylvia don’t worry, I’ll do what I can.


Sylvia : No need, haha, I’m sorry , I don’t mean to ask you to clean up.

She laughed genuinely for the first time that evening.

James : It’s ok, I can’t sleep anyway. Pass my bed time.

Sylvia : No need la James, i’ll take care of it. It’s really ok.



I just smile and stood up, brushing her on her hair saying it’s ok.


Right about then Gillian came out of the bathroom , drying her hair with the towel.

She just spoke in the direction of Sylvia.


Gillian : So ? Did it work ?


I turned to look at the girls and Sylvia gave a rather embarrassing nod, trying to stifle her smile.

Gillian : See ! I told you so . haha.

Sylvia burst out laughing again as her sister joined her on the sofa.


Gillian : I told sis that I have a way to make her laugh and get the housework done but she didn’t believed me.

Gillian : She just need to tell you about the weekend maid and you'll take care of the rest..


I wanted to strangle Gillian but she gave me a stupid look and I burst out laughing, shaking my head.


Sylvia : Sorry James, we’re just joking. Go and rest.

James : It’s ok. I’ll take a look and see how can we start.

I pointed to Gillian and said she’s helping as well.



I got a stuck out tongue as a reply before I went to clear up the dishes on the table.

[ilikeoldchangke]

2.15am

Sylvia went to wash up , leaving me and Gillian in the kitchen.

After Gillian checked that Sylvia’s in the shower, she came back to me in pouted lips, saying she’s sorry that she made me do the cleaning up.

I pretended to ignore her and she pouted even further before getting down on her knees.



She started to reach for my pants and zip before I relented.

James : Hey hey hey… ok … ok… siao ar.

Gillian : You’re ignoring me..

James : I’m fine … I’m fine.. wait your sister come out how ?



She got back up on her feet smiling and headed to the room saying she’s going to sleep.

Gillian : Oh by the way, I was never going to do it. You haven showered for the whole day.


She stuck out her tongue again before running into the room.



I shook my head and finished up the last of the dishes.




2.30am

I briefly cleared the kitchen, taking out the trash but there still seemed a lot to be done.

I went to the yard and I was shocked to see the amount of clothes that were left unwashed.


3 Baskets full and some spill overs were just left on the floor, pants, shirts, lingeries, stockings, you name it.



Curious observation though, I noticed they were all Sylvia’s clothes.


Sylvia joined me in the yard when she saw me standing motionless at the entrance.


Sylvia : Sorry James, just erm.. leave those. I’ll take care of it.


I told her it’s late, we should all rest and think about it tomorrow.

I went to wash up and I saw Sylvia sitting on the sofa when I’m done.

I went over and sat down beside her.



She made space for me, shifting to the long settee and straighten her legs, leaning back with a cushion propped behind her.

The bruise on her face look a little worse but it’ll heal.




I was surprised it took me that long to noticed what she was wearing. She was in her old PE attire from her secondary school. The top looked a little short but still fit her well, not too tight but I could see her back and tummy whenever she made big movements.



My eye drifted to the scgs logo which was already rather faded on her shorts when Sylvia started talking.


Her legs still looked good, unharmed in her skirmish with Joe, how can anyone bear to cause harm to such a lovely body.

Her shorts were short, real short, and for a while I was thinking is she wearing any undies.

Then suddenly my eyes caught sight of something that sent blood rushing to my manhood.

Sylvia was trying to reach for another cushion which I assumed was for her to place over her privates and I saw the pointed tip of her nipple, pushing against her old PE shirt.


Just that flash of headlights caused a spike in my hormones, my mind drifting to the videos I’m seen of my sister in law.



We chatted for a while and Sylvia said she’s changing the lock tomorrow. She can’t sleep thinking that Joe might be walking through the door when she’s asleep.



2.45am

Our conversation came to a slower pace, each of us taking longer to speak after the other had ended our sentences.



2.50am

Perhaps it was a moment of anger or a surge of emotions, Sylvia became rather angry.


Sylvia : Tell me James… how can I have my money back ?

I did not know what to say and I just kept quiet.

She carried on her rantings for a while before she calmed down.

I could feel her trying to calm herself with deep breaths of air.

And then she finally spoke in a soft measured voice.



Sylvia : I’m upset James , why is this happening to me ?

Then from out of nowhere, she spoke some chilling words that made me look at her a little differently.

Sylvia : I want revenge James.



Then we were both quiet.


After a minute or 2, I decided to say something to end our conversation .

James : I’ll help you.



Sylvia looked surprised and our eyes met and she asked how.


James : First…


I paused for her attention and I drew her gaze towards the injured toes.


James : You Wriggle your toes.