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Chapter 9
by
kabundan
Who is it, did Natasha get the text or possibly one of her mothers friends she'd text?
Natasha
Standing on the doorstep stood Natasha in business dress looking furious frantically searching her bag for her keys.
Unlocking and opening the door Jessica thought it was time for her spoilt bitch of a sister to take her share of the punishment.
Taking Natashas top at the hem she raised it over Natashas head and threw it into the house. Unzipping Natashas skirt she allowed this to drop at her feet then lifting Natasha picked up the skirt and threw this into the house.
Unclasping Natashas bra and pulling this off Jessica stared jealousy at Natashas boobs and discarding the bra into the house with the rest she turned her attention to Natashas last piece of clothing namely her light blue thong.
Sneaking back through to the kitchen she got a pair of kitchen scissors walking back through to Natasha she took the waistband of her thong and snipped this at both sides pulling the thong from between Natashas legs she tied the thong over Natashas eyes as a blind fold then closed and locked the door. Walking back upstairs she restarted time giggling mischievously on hearing the pounding from outside as suddenly found herself blindfolded naked outside with nothing to cover her modesty but her handbag.
Continue to follow Jessica or follow Natshas attempts to find reguge and clothes?
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Time Calls
Time moves in mysterious and exciting ways for Jessica
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