Damon & Richard were nasty little imps compared to their big brother
Thad. He suddenly he appeared in the hallway blocking access to
Richard's room.
"Hey, boys, whatcha got there?" he asked with a gleam in his eyes,
"Aren't you a bit old for dolls? I'll take it off your hands and you
can go back to your video games."
"It's ours, Julie gave it to us," Damon protested.
"You mean you're into dolls, bro?" Richard asked taking a dig at Thad.
Thad the thug wrenched Jeff from Richard's hands sending him
sprawling.
"Okay, now where's its leg?" Thad demanded.
Damon handed it over reluctantly as Richard picked himself up.
"You know you can't always take our stuff, Thad. Someday we'll be big
enough-" Richard began.
"Oh, wimpy crybabies. I heard you two talking about this living
doll," he said lifting Jeff up to his face he asked, "Are you okay,
lil man?"
"Yes, thank you, so much," Jeff gushed.
Thad laughed.
"Don't thank me yet," Thad laughed. He shoved Jeff head first into
the front of his jeans burying Jeff's rubber head in Thad's stinky
pubes. He shoved the leg into his back pocket, and then he glared at
his younger brothers, "Get back to your videogame, now!"
Then with his prize safely in his waistband, Thad went to his room
over the garage to investigate Jeff more closely. He always got off
bullying people, and to Jeff's horror, Thad was sporting a woody by
the time he reached the top stair and entered his room.