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She smiled to herself, shuffling through the pictures after backing them up, walking into the hallway with her phone when met with Lucy."Hey sis." She smiled cruelly, her fingers curling as usual before getting Anna's panties. "Oh, hey Lucy!" Anna replied happily, gripping her phone tightly. "You got home pretty quick! That's okay, just means more wedgies in private." Lucy smirked. "Yeah, I did. And I found these!" Anna turned her phone, making sure it's out of arms reach by stepping back a pace. "What is that?" Lucy whined for a moment, her tough visage slowly seeping away. "Oh, just an entire list of all the things you've stolen for schoolwork. Looks familiar, doesn't it?" Lucy became stern-faced to try to regain control. "Anna, if you don't give those back, you're gonna get the wedgie of your life!" "And what? Then I'll send them out to everyone later? Show them to mom?" Anna whispered. "I could call her right now. M-" she's cut off by Lucy, "No, please! Not mom, do not show. "I wanted to thank you again for returning my cell phone. It's the only connection I have to the places I sent resumes. You tried to return it me last night, didn't you?"I nodded a yes."I saw you out front. I guess you saw me too."Again I nodded a yes."I almost waved for you to come up, but at the last second I chickened out." Why?"She looked like she was trying to make up her mind about something."It's a long story and not a very pretty one. What are you doing for dinner tonight?"I shrugged, "Work here until I finish my project. Catch a bite on the way home."She said, "Would you have dinner with me tonight at my place? I'm a pretty good cook."I was torn. On the one hand I wanted to scream out "Oh God yes!" but on the other I saw her naked and welcoming two men into her apartment. That image pretty much shattered the image of Shelly that I had built up in my mind over the last couple of weeks."Please? I need someone I can talk to and you are the only real friend that I've made since.
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She could smell beer on his breath, and his knee pushed some of the material of her robe closer to her thighs."You've got nothing on under that," he said."That's none of your business," she said.He didn't get mad. He only grinned and went boldly into the kitchen. He was already pouring himself a cup of coffee by the time she got there."What do you want?" she asked again."Why, I'm just making myself at home," he said. "Just what you're afraid of. I'm going to help myself to your husband's coffee and your husband's food and your husband's wife!"This was what she'd been afraid of since the man had walked into the house. She'd almost wanted him to ask for money. His asking for money wouldn't have made her feel any worse."You're filth," she said."Let's cut out the bullshit, baby," he said. For the first time he stopped grinning. He reached into his pocket and took out an identification tag. It was a tag Jennifer had always kept in her purse."I found this on the rug where you left it.

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