Abigail is a dainty little piece of jail bait. You'd never guess she was legal. Or a boy. You hate to admit it, but there's something about her that makes you want to do her. It's infuriating, because this would make you a gay pedo. The incest thing can be dropped because you aren't actually related but man. She's not someone you want around. Particularly when she's sporting morning wood. You don't wait to see what she wants.
"Out!"
"But I've got something to tell you!" She stamps her foot. Man, you're almost naked and he/she/it wants to talk. Can you say pain in the ass.
"Alright, what is it?"
Abigail walks up like she's going to whisper a secrete, then handcuffs your hand to hers. Ya, that's right. Right hand to right hand. Handcuffed.
"What the Fuck Abigail? You'd better have the key!"
She grins and shakes her head. "Moms got it."
"MOMS OUT OF TOWN!!!"
You take a second to cool. "Alright, why did you handcuff us together?"
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