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Rachel grins. 'I know what that means. She really is something, huh?' She cups her step-mother's breast in her hand, squeezing gently through the fabric of the cape. 'All my guy friends think so. Any one of them would give anything to be where you are right now.'
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Rachel grins. 'I know what that means. She really is something, huh?' She cups her step-mother's breast in her hand, squeezing gently through the fabric of the cape. 'All the guys I know think so. Any one of them would give anything to be where you are right now.'
You tear your eyes away and go back to cutting. Rachel ducks under the cape, hidden from view. You ignore her. You just want this to be over now. You cut away at the blonde strands with urgency.
You tear your eyes away and go back to cutting. Rachel ducks under the cape, hidden from view. You ignore her. You just want this to be over now. You cut away at the blonde strands with urgency.

Current revision as of 21:25, 4 January 2016

'Fine, it's her... her figure.'

Rachel grins. 'I know what that means. She really is something, huh?' She cups her step-mother's breast in her hand, squeezing gently through the fabric of the cape. 'All the guys I know think so. Any one of them would give anything to be where you are right now.'

You tear your eyes away and go back to cutting. Rachel ducks under the cape, hidden from view. You ignore her. You just want this to be over now. You cut away at the blonde strands with urgency.

Rachel emerges from under the cape. She's smiling again. 'Are you done?'

'I just need to do the front.'

'Excellent!' Rachel says. 'Then I have one more little thing for you to do.'

'I'm not doing any more,' you say angrily.

'If you do it you don't have to do Charlotte,' Rachel says. You pause. That would be great. One less thing for the blonde to be angry about. But you sense that Rachel's little thing won't be so simple. 'What?' you ask suspiciously. Rachel smiles and pulls at the cape around Evelyn's neck. It comes away easily. You gasp.

The soft white D cups lie naked on her chest. Her shirt hangs unbuttoned by her side and her bra is unfastened from the front, leaving it gaping. Her trousers have been pulled down to her ankles, along with her underwear. She's lying there with her front completely uncovered, her nipples hardening in the cool air. Your excitement reaches new heights. You feel like you're going to explode.

'Fuck her,' Rachel says. You look at her in horror. She smiles. 'Go on, I know you want to. Stick it in her and you don't have to cut Charlotte's hair.'


Well? What are you waiting for?

You're not going to go that far

She must be crazy! Break off the deal

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