She takes my phone and sets the clockshe leaves a message with the screen put on lockGoing off early morning, I will know what it saidIt's what she wa...ts served for breakfast in bedAfter growing my hair for a really long termshe set an appointment for a tight poodle permThen asked the nice Ladies at the salonto teach me please how to get her toes done."First go on your knees, keep massaging her feetwhile she picks a polish that looks really neat" Two coats of color and a clear one appliedThen. She was still frightened, but relief overwhelmed her fear. The guilt that had been nagging her was gone. She was doing the right thing.Back in the car, Jerome said, "What you do might be weird, even freaky, but I'll never begrudge what you call your gifts again. You're amazing, Katy."I was a redhead, looked very overweight, and was draped in a voluminous dress that fell to the floor - to conceal my shapely legs, Twigs said. Nora was with me, not Jerome, and Twigs had rendered his magic on her,. When I finished my forms, it was time to fight. Of course, Steve was the one to step out on the floor and the two of us sparred until we were told to break. Stepping back, we bowed to each other, even with my pulling most of my punches I could see that I had landed a couple harder than intended. Limping off the mat to get a drink of water Steve reminded me I had three more matches.Taking the floor for the next match, I found myself fighting multiple opponents and the three men I faced were no. I didn't know what to do. The entire family would hate me. They would despise me. We had this amazing harem, and I just had to be a horny, disgusting slut and ruin it.I deserved to be a stripper. Just shaking my ass and twerking on stage. I would bend over and let the patrons shove dollar bills in my pussy like Zoey did. Only she wasn't Clint's queen. She was just his sister he liked to fuck. My stomach twisted. People were going in and out. Girls were arriving. No one glanced at me or realized.