Ever since our mom and dad died, Tod believes that he has the right to boss me around. I love him to death since he is my brother, but he needs to let me live my life. Tod is twenty-seven while I'm almost eighteen. I'm simply five three and a hundred and ninety pounds. My breasts being double D's, I swear that they weigh ten pounds together. Tod and I both have dark brown hair, while he got the blue eyes and I got stuck w...