“And you enjoyed it quite a bit,” Rachel laughed, “but don’t feel bad, Jake; Lucy corrupted you, and it was my fantasy to begin with.”
“R-R-Rachel,” I stammered for the second time, “how did you…what are…what the fuck is going on?!”
“You know that test Lucy sent you down here for?” Rachel said, magically conjuring a bench and patting the seat next to her, “That little memory you just got back?”
“Yeah?” I gawked, marveling at the miracle my sister had just nonchalantly performed. xnx Rachel began to change. Where the fuck is Rachel?!”
“Well, I don’t think she’d want to talk to you after you called her such mean things.” Satan laughed. Her fingers stripped the bodice of my dress with a violent swipe, and my bust was sent jiggling free.
