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Chapter 3 by Tyff Tyff

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How the day started

Jessica was a normal 25 year old girl with a job, a car, an apartment, quite a bit in savings and clothes on her back. Jessica went to sleep in the evening not knowing what the next day would bring for her as she would be awoken at 6am by sharp knocks and a loud voice.

“Mrs. Jameson? Open the door right now!”

Jessica was groggy as she got out of bed wearing only her sleep shirt. “Just give me a minute…” she shouted out of her bedroom as she tried to find something to cover up with.

“Alright we gave you plenty of warning. I’m opening the door,” said the voice as the door unlocked and Jessica was in utter shock when five different people came through the door.

“Who the fuck are you people!?” Jessica exclaimed while attempting to pull down her shirt to cover her panties but ultimately just silhouetted her braless boobs even more through the thin material.

“Nice to see you again, Mrs. Jameson,” said the scummy man of a landlord. “Seems like you weren’t expecting company.

“No shit, Sherlock. I was sleeping until you and your posse busted in. Who are all these people?” Jessica said as she covered her arm over her chest as the creepy man stared at her tits.

“Where are my manners? Why they are here to repossess everything. Seems like you had some back taxes that never got taken care of so they are here to take everything inside of here. After they’ve cleaned everything out, I’ll be removing you from the premises.”

Jessica’s arms fell to her side as the man laughed in her face. She was beside herself as she ran for her room and saw three men packing up her clothes, jewelry and any other loose items into black plastic bags. “Wait let me at least change…”

“Ma’am, please get out of our way. We do not want to involve the authorities,” the man said as he threw bags out the door. She ignored his request and attempted to open up but the man grabbed her arm. “I was trying to be nice, miss. I was even going to let you leave with what you were wearing but I’m not gonna let this slide. Give your shirt and panties or I’ll take them off myself.”

The landlord was practically salivating and cackling as the brunette stood their absolutely dumbfounded and praying that this was somehow just some bad dream.

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