My big brother treated me like a brother, shoved me around and hauled me around, and when I complained he called me a sissy. When I got older and I had girl issues, he got protective and no one was allowed close to me. He still shoved me around, well not physically any more, and he made me go with him, but I was off limits to any of his friends. Nature was either mean to me or kind to me, depending on how you want to look at it, but by the time I was 15 I had very noticeable breasts. They stuck out of my chest, I had big nipples that always seemed to be turned on. No matter what I did I couldn't cover them up. My hips got bigger and by the time I was 17 I had big boobs and wide hips. There was nothing about me that could be confused. And my brother was more and more protective, look at me and you suffered the damages.

In college I dated, but I was very careful. I didn't talk about dating with my brother, his baby sister was his baby sister. My mom, who started to get involved told my brother to leave me be, mother nature was in charge, and as long as I was respected, it was none of his business. But it was his business.

One day I went all the way. My brother could see that, he accused me of it and he told me if he caught that sob touching me he was going to get it. Well he said he was going to beat him up, but I didn't believe him.

The relationship didn't last and one day I was dumped aside. My brother did what he said he would do. I felt sorry for that boyfriend, but not really, he hurt me and he got what he deserved.

My big brother is my big brother and I am his baby sister.