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She spent hours with me helping me make plans to rape and blackmail my female friends, so I will have lots of people to lick my pussy all the time, and we have made a date to convert my house to something more suitable for a lesbian slut like Laura's place. This article will be published with my full address, and Laura's as well. There are no locks on the doors. Laura and I amateur both give our full consent to any reader to rape us. Because it's what we deserve. Because it's what all lesbian sluts like us deserve. Chapter 40 FREEDOM Laura woke up one morning and checked her email. She didn't immediately understand what she saw. She thought it must be because she was a stupid lesbian bimbo, so she read it again, and again, until she realized it was real. To: Kitten Tits the Lesbian Slut Re: Debt Just writing to let you know that we consider your debt paid. You are worthless, of course, and have not remotely returned the money you owe. 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