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Chapter 14 by wicker wicker

Does Ms. Cooper require any further entertainment?

last things

"Put the panties back on. Do NOT take them off until I tell you. You can pull them down 2 use the bathroom, but do NOT remove them!" came the next message.

Lynn slowly put the wet panties back on. They were wet and sticky from cum and saliva, and she had not had the time to wipe herself clean thoroughly, so more of her juices soaked into Tanya's panties.

"Good! Now it was very rude of your mom to barge in on u! What is she doing now?"

"I don't no" typed Lynn.

"Well find out! >=("

Lynn went to her door, unlocked it and opened it slowly. She poked her head out into the hall and heard the TV coming from her mother's bedroom. She went back to her computer. "She's in her room watching TV."

"Does she have her own bathroom?"

"No, it's a townhouse. 1.5 bathrooms."

"Go get her toothbrush and come back ASAP!"

Lynn slipped out and into the full bath that was between her bedroom and her mom's. She took her mom's toothbrush and returned to her room.

"Stick it up your ass and turn it around a few times. Head first!"

Lynn hesitated.

"She violated ur privacy! U R 18!"

"She's right!" thought part of Lynn. She turned away from the camera and pulled the panties down to her thighs. She then put her mom's toothbrush up her ass and spun it around. The bristles tickled and sent shivers through her. She then pulled it out.

"Now put it back!"

Lynn did as instructed. She felt bad for doing this to her mom, but another part of her was turned on for doing something so nasty to her.

"Do that every night on camera! Do you own a video camera?" asked Ms. Cooper.

"No,"

"We'll get you 1. I want to see ur mom using that toothbrush. We'll put it on youtube! That will teach her! Now go to bed!"

"Thank you, ma'am," typed Lynn before setting her IM message to away.

She got into bed. The wet panties were getting cool, and they were uncomfortable. She turned off the light then onto her side into a fetal position. She ran through her mind the events of the day and internally debated what she had done and why.
After an hour of tossing and turning in her wet, sticky, cold panties, she fell asleep.

When she awoke the next morning, there was a message from Ms. Cooper flashing on her computer.

What does the message say?

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