**BEEP** **BEEP** **BEEP**
Aileen woke slowly from a deep sleep and rolled over to look at her alarm clock. It was 6:45am according to its red digital read-out. "Perfect," she whispered with a little grin on her face. She didn't even have to get out of bed for another hour, but there was something she wanted to do. She opened the bottom drawer of the dressed near her bed and pulled out a slender pink vibrator. Setting it to its lowest setting she slid it inside her panties and began to massage her clit. A soft moan escaped her lips as the gentle vibrations sent chills through her. She could feel that her pussy was starting to get very wet, when suddenly her door burst open.
She nearly jumped out of her skin as her younger brother, Brett, barged into the room. "Mom says you have to get up for work," he told her.
"I have more than 45 minutes before I even have to get up!" Aileen nearly shouted.
"Yeah, I know," Brett snickered, "But I knew what you were doing and had to come in."
"You little shit!" she cried, "I'm gonna tell Mom."
"Tell her what? That you were playing with yourself like a slut and I came in?"
Aileen stared at him. What was she going to do? Her little brother had caught her masturbating and there was nothing she could do about it.
"Besides," Brett continued, "If you say anything, I'll tell her what you were doing last weekend."
"How do you know what I did last weekend?" she asked smugly.
"I read your diary. And what self respecting 24 year old has a diary anyway?" he asked.
Now she was caught. If her mother found out about the previous weekend she was toast. Her mother had made it clear that Aileen could only stay at home long enough to make money to afford her own place and that there were certain ground rules she had to follow to be able to stay. It wasn't that her mom didn't want her around, it was simply that she believed a child shouldn't stay at home too long after they had completed college.
"You know, I could just go tell mom right now what you did," Brent said turning back into the hallway.
"No!" Aileen called after him. "Wait, come back, I'll do whatever it takes to keep you quiet."
"Really?" he asked coming back into the room and closing the door. "Do you mean that?"
"Yes," she replied softly, "Whatever it takes."