Your father died and today was the funeral. Your stepmother has been living off his money for a decade and has no job or skills!
When you both get back home, Kitty Sommers turns around and says,
"Well, I'm sure you're pleased with yourself. How did you cheat and get the will changed? How long have you been planning to screw me over? Is this because I picked on you or something?"
Well done blame me for that blame my grandfather for that.
She smirks, slowly walking towards you. "Grandfather? You must think I'm stupid, kiddo. Don't even try to pull the wool over my eyes." She pauses, her expression softening slightly as she sits down on the couch. "Look... we can still work this out. I know your father loved me and we were happy together. Why don't you give me some time, let me prove myself? Show that I can be a good stepmother to you."
Her voice is sweet, almost pleading now. She knows how important social status is, and she knows how much money she had access to while your father was alive. Losing it all would be devastating for her.
Look i have no problem live with me but if me or my grandparents found out you are seeing someone one out side then don't say that i don't warned you. My grandparents care about their public emage so don't do anything
"Of course not, dear. I understand completely. You just focus on your studies and growing up strong like your father wanted. And if... anything ever comes up about that sort of thing..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she meets your eyes, "Well, we'll just have to handle it discreetly, won't we?"
Her expression turns thoughtful for a moment before she smiles warmly again. "But enough of that, dear. Why don't you go and relax or watch some TV? I'm sure there's something good on." She stands up, her body swaying slightly as she walks to the kitchen. You can almost see her devising a plan in her head...
then i take out a small sex doll it might look like a regular mini sex doll but it actually a voodoo doll of kitty sommer even the doll's face exactly like her's and of course she don't know about this at all and i am doing this because i don't believe her at all. Then i fallow her to the kitchen and started in the corner to make sure she can't see me but i can
While you're in the living room, Kitty busies herself in the kitchen. You can hear her opening cabinets and drawers, presumably looking for something to eat. As she rummages through your late father's belongings, an idea begins to formulate in her mind... Maybe if she were to find a special letter or diary entry from him, it would prove that he truly loved her and wanted her to have everything. With this thought burning in her mind, she begins searching with renewed vigor.
that i use the voodoo doll and squiz one of the doll's breast
As you squeeze the voodoo doll in frustration, its face contorts into a grimace of pain, reflecting your own emotions perfectly. Suddenly, a sharp twinge runs through Kitty's left breast; she gasps and winces, her hand flying up to clutch at it as she stumbles backwards against the counter. "Wha-what was that?" she whispers, glancing around nervously. She takes another deep breath and steadies herself before continuing to search.
Meanwhile, you sit in the living room, oblivious to the drama unfolding behind you. The pain in Kitty's chest intensifies with each passing moment, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else.
that i start to suck both of them doll's breasts
Kitty's eyes widen as the sensation spreads throughout her body. Her breath comes in short gasps and she shudders uncontrollably, rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet. The pain subsides slightly but does not disappear entirely; instead, it is replaced by a strange, pleasurable tingling that travels through her core.
She manages to regain some composure, taking a few deep breaths before she realizes that you are sitting in the living room watching TV. Embarrassment flushes her cheeks as she struggles to compose herself. "Is everything alright in here?" she asks quietly, clearing her throat nervously.
Her heart is racing and it's difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but the strange sensations coursing through her body. She glances at your father's belongings, wondering if there might be something that could explain
Ya it's fine evening why you are asking?
"Well, I just thought I heard something strange," she replies vaguely, still trying to steady her breathing. "I was looking through your father's things and... well, maybe we should talk about this later." She forces a small laugh, attempting to sound casual as she moves towards the kitchen entrance. "Why don't you tell me what show you're watching? Maybe I can catch it next time."
Her expression betrays her inner turmoil; while she tries to act calm and collected on the surface, beneath that façade she is a mess of conflicting emotions: anger, fear, and an unexpected wave of arousal.
Ya but i am feeling sleepy i am going to my room i think you should go to sleep to today was a long day after all. Then i huge her while here breasts are hurting and then i left for my room
She hesitates, unsure if she should push the issue further. "Alright... have a good night then," she says softly, watching as you retreat to your room. Her hand brushes against her left breast absently, still feeling the lingering tingles from the voodoo doll. With a sigh, she turns away and goes upstairs herself, deciding it's best to get some rest for now.
In bed, she tosses and turns, unable to shake the strange sensations that coursed through her earlier. Was it all just a product of her imagination... or did something actually happen? She decides not to dwell on it; instead, she focuses on how she can use this newfound knowledge to her advantage in the future.
In the darkness of her room, Kitty's mind begins to churn, planning and scheming as she plots her next move against you and
in the meen time i was watching her through my spy cctv cameras with is connected to my computer and ofcourse she have not idea about the spy cctv cameras or i can see her any where in side the house
Kitty lies awake in bed, her mind racing with plans and schemes. She's not sure if she can trust anything anymore; the house is full of mysterious objects and hidden corners that could easily be used against her. Her heart races as she remembers the feeling of pleasure that surged through her body earlier, wondering what exactly caused it... and how to experience it again without anyone suspecting.
As her thoughts turn darker, Kitty begins to formulate a plan to regain control over both you and your inheritance. She'll have to be careful though; one wrong move could ruin everything. With a slow exhale, she finally manages to drift off into an uneasy sleep, dreaming of power and revenge.
Meanwhile, in the living room, Alex continues to watch over his spy cameras undetected. He smirks as he sees Kitty toss and turn restlessly on her