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Patsy always came first, getting whatever she wanted, while I got nothing. As the years went by, my resentment of Angie slowly turned to pure hatred. I could tell by her actions toward me that she hated me as much as I despised her. The situation got progressively worse. One Saturday morning I woke up and walked into the living room wearing only my boxers, knowing that Dad,Angie,and Patsy were going to the beach. I was surprised to find Angie watching TV and I said " I thought you were going to the beach " . She said that she didn't feel well and told them to go on alone. In spite of my loathing for her, I have to admit she was a luscious looking woman and I felt a slight stir in my loins but quickly dismissed it. I did feel somewhat embarrassed that all I had on was my boxers and started to head back to my room. However. I was curious about a football score from the night before and asked Angie " can I change the channel for a second to find out who won the game last night " ?.

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