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Chapter 38 by TimT85 TimT85

And now...

...for something completely different

That evening's airing of the WOAK report on your disease and how it effects everyday life in the community was an eye-opening report. The report would be aired in multiple markets across the nation and the world. But that's a story for another time.

One of those who watched it was the McKenna family. "What is this? They can't air this kind of filth on TV?" said Joe McKenna when he caught his wife and younger daughter watching the local news.

"Honey, that's John Doe, the guy who had sex with Marisol and **** and kidnapped Leah," said the kindly Mrs. Alicia McKenna. "Oh, right."

Joe and Alicia had filed a police report on Sunday morning after their daughter failed to return to her apartment from work Friday evening, and her employer (Domino's Pizza) refused to explain her whereabouts. Sheriff Jones himself told them that she had been **** and confined by you for your own sick sexual needs. Their distress converted to annoyance at that fact.

Now video of her fucking some Amish girl had surfaced, and yesterday, you had fucked Marisol, amongst many others, at the local high school. Joe just shook his head. "That freak better not come here and fuck you, Aly. We can't afford three new kids to raise."

Marisol and Alicia were quick to defend you, and explain the necessity of your condition being relieved by sexual gratification of any kind and that...

Joe McKenna just ignored it all. He watched the screen grimly as it showed you fucking some redhead client as her husband and four naked women cheer on. They were right. It was necessary that you be allowed to fuck anyone and everyone in town. It was just infuriating that you appeared to have no self-control.

Joe went into his bedroom, his one sanctuary at the moment. He had a one-story old dilapidated house. He had raised two girls, one who left at the earliest opportunity, and knew he had no money for their future wellbeing. He had driven by your home the day before, after learning of your activity in both your daughters' impregnations. He had seen the palatial estates. Rock stars lived in that part of town.

But old Joe McKenna wasn't a rock star. He was a minimum-wage factory worker with a bad back. He wasn't sure if he could finish the month with three mouths to feed, let alone have five or six by year's end. What if that Amish girl and Leah moved in? They were obviously a couple, if the Pornhub link his co-workers had sent him was correct and not simply an act.

Things were looking dire for Joe McKenna, although he felt a little better after Alicia came in and straddled his cock.

Here's the part where I switch to the antagonist for a chapter

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