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Chapter 2 by wicker wicker

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Reggie Keeps Going

"FREEZE!" thought Reggie. "DON'T MOVE!"

McKenzie froze in her tracks. She was scared and confused and totally flustered. She looked at Reggie. "What's going on?!"

"Why are you asking me?" asked Reggie. "You're the one freaking out and acting nuts." "PAT YOUR HEAD AND DON'T STOP," he thought.

McKenzie reached up with both hands and started patting her head over and over.

"Now what?" asked Reggie.

"I can't stop!" said McKenzie pleading. Tears were forming in her eyes.

Reggie felt a bit bad now. "STOP PATTING YOUR HEAD. LEAVE THE FUDGE POP UP YOUR ASS. GO TO YOUR ROOM AND MASTURBATE TO ORGASM!"

McKenzie stopped patting her head and waddled to the stairs. Her shorts and panties were around her ankles, so she had to hop up the stairs as the fudge pop started melting and dripping down her legs.

After she disappeared up the stairs, Reggie laughed.

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