As I turned on the TV in the basement, I noticed Stormi taking another beer from the bar fridge. She poured it into her glass, which was nearly empty. Most of the ice had melted. I said, “Bring me a beer too, and remember to put ice in your next one.” I’d told her only two beers, but me getting her drunk and taking advantage of her wouldn’t be an issue. She’d tried to screw me the previous night and gave me a blowjob an i...