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Chapter 6
by kendahl6969
What's the pair's reaction?
They think Casey's hiding a boyfriend
A light seemed to go on in Pam's head as she looked to Casey's shaking, underwear-clad body, then to the laughing eyes of her friend.
"Wait a minute, here, Ames! Undies, sweating, flushed.. I think the little virgin has a guy up in her room! Let's go check him out!" Pam said, waving her friend to follow her as she skipped halfway up the staircase, then turned, slowing, and put her index finger before her closed, bee-stung lips as if to say 'Quiet!'
Casey stood near the front door and looked at her friends as they began to climb stealthily up the staircase in their second-skin outfits.
"No...guys...it's not like that!" she quietly stuttered up to them. But she knew it was for naught. They were already out of sight. Casey knew she better join them before they get into too much mischief. She grabbed the stair's handrail and began her climb up.
"Don't forget what you originally were headed down here for, precious!" the disguised voice suddenly announced in her ear.
Casey frowned and bit her lip. She had hoped her tormentor might have forgotten. Knowing it was futile to argue, and wanting to get back upstairs before her wild friends tore the place apart, Casey took a deep breath and once again opened the front door.
The pretty brunette saw the infamous bush, and pushed her door open wide. Looking up and down the block, Casey saw noone. As she stepped out into the warming sunshine, Casey thought to herself.
'This isn't really so bad,' she tried to convince herself as she stepped over to the bush and searched underneath it, crouching down, feeling her cheeks ooze out the sides of the snug white cotton panties. 'It's really not much different than wearing a bikini swimsuit outside. If my mother hadn't filled me with such horror stories about why a woman should keep her body covered...' Her searching hand found the brown-wrapped parcel and pulled it out. Casey rose from her crouched position and looked around, this time hoping someone was around who might have seen her. Still seeing nobody, Casey skipped up the porch stoop and went inside, locking the door behind her.
"Don't go too far, sweet meat!" came the voice again when she grabbed the stair rail to climb upstairs. Casey stopped, awaiting further instructions.
"Open the package and put it on for before you get back upstairs!" Her blackmailer heard the paper rip as she undid the outer lining. He heard her struggling further, opening the tape on the box and finally pulling off the box's lid.
He delighted in the brunette coed's exasperated sigh and quiet plea as he knew she must be staring at the contents therein. He rubbed his palms together in glee, awaiting her arrival back in her bedroom.
What's Casey's 'gift'?
The Shy Girl
Shy girl is blackmailed into performing sexual acts for a mysterious watching man.
Created on Jun 28, 2003
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