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Chapter 3 by wicker wicker

What does Jay do next?

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Jay went into the breakroom. It was empty at the moment. He took out his phone and checked his bank account. His savings was $880 and his checking account was $123. "All of the money Beyonce and Jay-Z had in their bank accounts will be secretly transferred to mine in a way that is untraceable, and no one will question how I got the money. Beyonce and Jay-Z will believe they were scammed out of their money.

He refreshed his screen, and saw he was now very, very wealthy.

"Wow!"

He then decided to help his sister. "My sister Jane is clean sober and is in her final year of medical school where she is on the dean's list. She never married and is very happy and financially independent." Jay checked his sister's social media pages and saw her new life.

Jay thought about Jared Moore, who had been Jane's ex. "Jared Moore will get clean and sober and realize he's a gay and will start a new life as a drag queen. He has a fetish for large black men dominating him."

Jay thought about his ex Morgan who was engaged to Brad Simpson. He was angry with her for how she dumped him. "After Morgan Gates married Brad Simpson, he will treat her as worthless whore when they are alone, and this both humiliates and arouses Morgan. She will remain his faithful wife even if he brings other women home to fuck and makes her watch. All of Morgan's friends will know about this and lose all respect for her but not tell her to her face."

Jay walked into the store. He was feeling on top of the world. He saw a pretty brunette. "May I help you on this fine day, Miss?"

"Miss? What is this, 1954?"

Jay just smiled. He thought. "All of this woman's clothes except for her shoes will disappear, but she won't notice until someone points it out."

Then

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"I'll just leave you to your shopping."

"Please," said the woman before looking at the item on the shelves.

Jay wondered if all of the woman's clothes had disappeared including the ones at her place. "That woman's clothing at home are all slutty fetish outfits. She'll have no idea where they came from or what happened to her other clothes."

He walked on and whistled.

what next?

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