Sunday Night....
Your destiny awaits you
You enter your apartment, turn on the light and jump as you see the old woman waiting for you, sitting in your armchair.
“How the fuck did you get in here?”
She cackles.
“I rewrite your entire reality and that’s what surprises you?”
“Didn’t know your magic involves lock-picking…”
You know you sound a bit weak, but you want the last word to not feel like a fool.
“Or flying though the open window or teleportation. However you want to explain it to yourself. Doesn't matter."
She stands up.
“You’re late. Did you have fun on your last day?”
“I don't see how that any of your…”
"Everything you did this week is my business, Lexi. I made you, I'm responsible for you, I have to know all about you to – make a decision.”
She steps close to you and inhales deeply. Well. This is creepy.
“But I can smell you enjoyed yourself, today."
You blush as she pats your pussy through the thin fabric of your shorts.
“Well, that’s…”
"Don’t worry, nothing wrong with having fun. Natural part of the learning process. If you've learned some of the lesson you were meant to this week, you were destined to have fun. After all it was about how much better life can be for you than the miserable, selfish, hurtful life you've led. If course that would be more fun.”
She grins.
“Now let us see!”
Pushes up your sports jersey, evaluating your perky tits – and the gemstone around your neck. She takes it into her hand….
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