I got home from work to find a note from the girls saying they'd gone shopping and could I deal with the laundry. I looked to see one load ready to be...taken out for drying and more to be put in the wash. In the load coming out was one of Abi's bras which I'm pleased to say was not padded and was a size 34D, so clearly was all her. In the load to go in were several pairs of her panties which I could see had clear signs of wear. I couldn't resist and had a good sniff of the worn crotch, I sniffed. " Oh what? What did you do?" Buffy snapped angrily."Well... it's probably nothing." Dawn said, noticing how high pitch her nervous tone was, "But I kinda... used the words I wish in front of the school's guidance counsellor, who I've never seen before, so I guess it's possible she could have been..." A VENGEANCE DEMON!" Buffy yelled angrily, "You let a vengeance demon grant a wish! Do you have any idea how dangerous that is? Oh of course you do, you're just too stupid to remember." Hey, it's. "Of course I do. You're molding me into you." Let's celebrate," she said as she drove away from the stakeout. We'd gotten what we wanted for the client anyway. The lover cuckolded the old guy with his trophy wife. The lover's car sat in the driveway, a shiny black late model Mercedes 450 SL convertible, its owner, the young stud, barely thirty, cocky, arrogant, handsome and smart, like any professional Jew should be, the newest partner in the old man's law firm, was busy fucking the shit out of. Morton walked out of his room, avoiding the laughsand stares from his floor mates and went to his car. He went to put the keyin the lock only to find that someone had taped Playboy centerfolds all overhis car. Morton took them off and started towards the mall.Morton hated his life. For as long as he could remember, he was teased andbeaten up. The fraternity guys made it a game to see who could pull the beststunt on him. They'd stolen his clothes, took pictures of him in the shower(which got.