After yet another search for a job, Rick headed down to the basement. It was his secluded spot to get a joint ready. His father's new wife Prisilla frowned on it, so his father had quit doing it. Since at twenty-one he still lived under their roof, he had agreed to quit too.
It was too hard though, that sweet, relaxing buzz he loved so much. After today's three interviews he needed it. Rolling up a fat one, he kicked his shoes off and padded towards the back door. He propped it open and sat on the low back wall.
Taking a deep hit and inhaling, he thought back to his day. Job number one had told him he wasn't qualified, job number two he hadn't seen another black person in the place and number three had frowned on his attire. He didn't know what else to do anymore. He had to get out of this house.
His father was a good man, but when he married Prisilla, he'd become too straight for Rick. Prisilla was a pretty white woman, long flowing blonde hair and bouncy tits. He could see why his father agreed with her.
Moment behind him caught his eye, he turned and was face to face with Veronica. Prisilla's eighteen year old daughter was sexy. Her short black hair made her creamy white skin even creamier. She had nice tits and an ass to kill for.
He dropped his joint, but she'd already seen it. "Uh, Veronica. I didn't think anyone was home."
Her smile turned to a snarl, "Well, you were wrong. I'm home, and you know my mother doesn't approve of marijuana."
Rick's mouth turned down, "Yeah, I know, I kind of had a bad day."
"Well, I can't allow you go against mother's rules. She trusts me to keep things proper around here." Veronica turned on her heels and returned to the house.
He picked up the joint he'd dropped. He may as well finish it if he was going to get in trouble for it.
When he made his way back to the house, he thought of what to say to his father. He knew it was a huge punishment coming.
When he made his way to his room, Veronica was standing in the door of her room. She still had that snarling grin on her lips. She looked so vindictive.
When he got to his door, she called after him, "Oh brother, I could keep you out of trouble if you'll help me out too."