Your sphincter is still a little tender from your stepsister's finger, but at least her ministrations have managed to curb your pent up arousal. You haven't felt this clear headed in days. 'I wonder what Bailey will make me do next?' You shudder at the thought, imagining all of the kinds of messed up shit that your stepsister might make you do. With a gulp, you worm your way under you covers and try to think of nothing but sleep.
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