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While the girl next door only made eye contact for a split second, Jessica felt as though she had a connection to the girl whose name she was yet to know. Jessica knew she needed someone to be around other than her parents. Even if it was just one person, she needed a friend, someone who cared. Jessica awoke the next morning to the harsh morning-voice of her mother banging on the door. Wake up, its time for school! She lifted her heavy head from the soft pillow. The bed was beckoning her to lie back down. She resisted, however, and began the dreadful morning routine: getting dressed, shaving, putting on makeup, and activities of the like, all under heavy stress and drowsiness. I see you got your school uniform on, said Jessicas mom as she walked into the kitchen. I hate this uniform, mom. Its itchy and stale. Why do we have to wear it? questioned Jessica. Its the schools rules, dear, replied her mother. The uniform that annoyed Jessica consisted of a dark green knee-length skirt. I went to their home when only my uncle was at home. As soon as he went inside to fetch some food, I quickly saw the messages on his phone. He was chatting with my mom at the moment.The message read: “Hey Fucker, my hubby is not coming back for a week. I’m feeling lonely. When are you coming to eat my filthy pussy, when are you coming to ditch my fucking ass? I want that motherfucking cock. I’m really hungry. Do you want me to die of hunger? Will you leave a bitch craving for you? ”I was astonished. I just put back the phone and pretended to be innocent. And after some time I acted upon it. I asked him whether I could have sex with his daughters Kayla or Jessica. He was shocked and also angry.At that moment I disclosed the secrets of his. I showed him the picture in which he and mom were naked. And also said that I had the copies of it hidden too. His anger faded and he was looking worried. I told him not to worry. I wouldn’t disclose until and unless he had a deal with me.He agreed..
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