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Chapter 12 by wicker wicker

What's next?

First Target

I wondered how long Lilian, who wore a skin-tight black gown with white trim could hold out before begging for sex, sex that would not satisfy her. The next person who caught my eye was Melanie Swaffort. She was beautiful and her husband, who was forty years older than she had just died and left her a fortune. No one thought she married for love, so she did not get much pity for being a widow.

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I noticed how perfect her hair looked and wondered how long it took to do that. I pulled up her profile. I made her scalp really itch then gave her the belief that only semen could stop the itching, and when guys came in her hair, she'd love it. I watched as she patted her head and he face screwed up in discomfort. I knew her scalp itched, but she did not dare muss her hair. I wondered how long she could hold out.

I heard someone say "Smile!" and turned to see a group photo being taken.

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I recognized some from the photo

what next?

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