I'm your bratty wayward step-daughter and you have suspicions about my behaviour so you lie in wait in my bedroom. Sure enough I come in with a mostly empty bottle of in my hand, and I promptly hide it behind my back, lying to your face. I still try to get permission to go out tonight, but you say I'm grounded. I act bratty and petulant, and you start criticizing my uniform. I complain that the skirt length is regulation and I get made fun of for being too conservative already, you should see what the other girls do to theirs! But it is my shirt that is bothering you, it is unbuttoned too f... Show more