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Part 2: Lacey
>We had a much smaller tv in my Dads office, but screw that. I was the older brother and I felt like being a dick that day.
>Then I said something super witty like “Cant you just stop being annoying?” I know, my 14yr old comebacks were not great.
>”Whatever, jerk!” Was really all she could muster in return. Then of course she started kicking me. She had been laying on the couch on her side and I was next to her feet. Easy striking range and she had no problem unleashing a flurry of heel kicks to my side.
>I managed to settle on something on tv, cuz fending off kicks with one hand while channel surfing with the other was becoming difficult. (I think it was something on Comedy Central, duckman, or an SNL rerun, for those interested)
>I placed the remote on the other side of me, on the armrest and turned to face my attacker.
>She was still furiously jabbing and kicking at me, so I attempted to grab her by the ankles to make her stop.
>Her shirt had pretty much rolled up to her abdomen at this point from all the movement and I had a clear view right down the barrel at her bare legs, purple panties, and belly button.
>Panty description: They were purple, as I mentioned, but with sky blue flowers in a random pattern over the front area and butt.
>I managed to sit down on one of her feet and was holding the other by her ankle.
>She was flailing her free leg spastically, trying in vain to free her trapped foot. But since I had her by the ankle she was basically just jerking around in wild movements, while also trying to keep kicking me.
>We were both giggling at this point, fighting, but mostly just goofing around. It was a game to us, something that we had done, in some manner, many times before.
