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Chapter 5 by WetTacts WetTacts

Who is it?

Your mum

Jane,” she called through the door, “lunch will be ready soon.”

You swallowed hard and kept your voice steady, “can I eat it up here?”

“Everyone is eating as a family. You can take a break from whatever you are doing to join us.” You heard her footstep retreat down the hall.

You sighed before turning your attention to the manual again. You could test out some of the other features a bit more now. You could plant some suggestions.

It killed you last time to hold your tongue when your father was fucking you silly. So maybe you could make them overlook it next time?

You knew the ring worked, so it was just a case of being the last person down the stairs to make sure everyone was in the same place.

“Lunch is ready!” Your mothers faint voice echoed up the stairs. You waited for the other footsteps to trail down before you quickly pulled out your ring and stretched it over your pussy, making sure to include your clit.

You grabbed a pair of clean trousers and left your room. Your arousal already growing.

This was going to be fun.

Who is downstairs?

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