I rang the doorbell and she came and led me to the dining table, I will serve the food, I asked isn’t uncle home, she said he went out of station fo... a few days so it is just me.She served me food and after completing it I was sitting on the sofa she sat beside me, held me in her hands and was asking about my future plans etc. I couldn’t take my eyes off her , I used to stare at her tits every now and then. She didn’t say anything but replied back with a naughty smile.She asked would I care for. It was his bachelorparty, and I was the entertainment. The ex-boyfriend, now on show as thebig breasted, blonde stripper. How sick could someone be?I remembered the purse that Lucy had given me. Inside was a box,decorated like a present. I pulled it out and looked around it. Nothingspecial or curious, it was simply wrapped in decorated paper and tiedwith a ribbon. I undid it and opened the box. Inside was a dildo, in twoparts, with a typed instruction sheet. I pulled out the paper andreclosed. She would get him for this, she would ruin him. Wait she would humiliate him as he had humiliated her. Someone else would father her baby and Sean would know it. In fact he might never have sex with her again but he would act as the father of her children and do whatever she wanted or he would lose his job and go to jail. Now who should father her baby?.The day passed slowly and the day ending bell rang. Now Paulette waited for Michael. How would she convince him to give her those pictures.. Accepting this wanton invitation with my lust-clouded mind, I started moving my finger along her panty crotch, trying to feel her slit through the damp fabric. She turned her head slightly and looked into my eyes once again with a sweet smile on her lips The cute face attracted my lips which brushed against her soft cheek. "Go inside my panties," she urged softly. Pushing the elastic aside, my fingers found the smooth surface of her pre-teen labia and ran up and down her damp, soft slit. .