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"Hey Ben, could you find it easy?" "Did she say Ben?" I thought to myself. "Definitely Constance. Hi Becky, remember me?" I was shocked, Ben Ward, one of the bullies who used to always have to have me and I was dressed like that. At least not dressed, actually. "Y-y-yes of course." I stammered.

"Did you, you dress like that especially for me? You look better than I remember. But yeah, last time you didn't have tits and a flat ass either. Did you have a nice chat with my wife?" "Constance is your wife? Oh god, what have I ended up in? And what's in store for me?"