Peggy began to cry. She was placed at her mother’s head, and told to squat. But Peggy couldn’t squat. Her feet were still tied together.“No, not...that!” she sobbed. understanding what they were going to do. “Please, don’t make me sit ... there!”“Peggy,” Joan said, looking up at her daughter’s lovely ass. “You don’t have any choice.”“Oh, Mother, I’m so ashamed!”“I know, honey. I know exactly how you feel.”Robert picked up the ruler and smacked his sister’s naked ass, Peggy’s hips jerked forward. It was my ex-boyfriend, Matt. What could he possibly want? I stopped at the base of the stairs and instead opened the door to the garage and answered his call.“Umm, hello?”“Kelly. How are you doing?”“Good. Ummm, what do you need?”“I heard a hurricane is going to hit you guys. I wanted to make sure you were okay.”That was sweet of him but Matt wasn’t a sweet guy. Something was off.“Why did you really call, Matt?”After some silence he confessed.“I had sex with Tracy last night. I wanted to. More

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