I don’t think that would actually happen now but a couple of years ago Bethany could make it happen. Speaking of Queen of the Bitch brigade she keep... messaging me because face time is too much for her right now. Nothing like ‘Are you okay’ or ‘I was a complete cunt and I’m sorry’ it’s more ‘Are you going to attend my Halloween party or not’ and ‘You better not have a crappy costume’. I spend the weekend feeling the love off those messages. Monday I find myself left alone in the house except for. Now he went first. He hoped for an empty, wooden floor."Oh, no," he said as he hoisted himself into the treefort. On the floor lay a single book. On top of the book rested an envelope made of a kind of heavy, yellow paper. It felt crisp as he thumbed open the flap. "Annie? There's something here."She pushed herself up through the square hole. They both weighed much more than they had the first time they'd come up here, but the treefort bore them as if they weren't there at all. Jack would have. She was supposed to let him in, he would turn and she'd shoot him. The police would arrest her for killing him, but would have treated her a lot better. So right from the start she was in a worse position than originally intended.The second divergence came when the biker who was supposed to 'rescue' her didn't show up. I must have argued with him for an hour, but he insisted he would not have stayed in the city that long. He was not nearly as evil a person as the MS-13 gang-banger who did. It didn’t help that Sara started to massage her clit with one hand while she helped me up and led me to her chaise lounge. Sara told me to take my clothes off. It was only fair, she said. Sara also told me that her boyfriend, was coming over soon but she just couldn’t wait for him. As I took my clothes, Sara was taking in my body. I have large breasts with large nipples. My pussy lips were still puffed up and my juices were running down my legs. Sara told me to come closer. Her mouth was level.
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