As you waited in anticipation to see who might be coming into your home, you were relieved to see that it was nobody but your mother, who was approaching you with a smile. She bent over and picked you up, before starting for the door once more.
"So I was thinking about it, and with a little bit of convincing I decided that you should come with us." Your mother started up as she started to walk towards the running car in the driveway, locking the door behind her.
"Who is us?" You ask your mother as she opens the passenger door and gets in, before you look dead in the eyes of your worst nightmare, your mother's friend Pamela. Pam was a textbook definition of a bimbo, and a terrible person. She was forty years old, blonde, had massive tits, and an ass which looked to be inflated it was so large. The worst part was she hated tinies, often telling you about the punishments she dealt out to the one's she kept in secret.
Your mother never believed you when you informed her of the exploits of her friend, and she had good reason to, with Pam never giving even a hint of her pyschopathic behavior around her. Often Pam would make an attempt to snatch you before she left the house, but somehow you managed to avoid her grasp every time, with her leaving empty handed.
"Me and your mother thought it would be a great idea to take you on our girls trip." Pam said, grinning at the sight of you in your mother's grip. You knew she must have loved the idea of you being with her, trapped for the weekend, and you had no doubt she would try something in that time to extend your stay with her.
"We're going to
"So I was thinking about it, and with a little bit of convincing I decided that you should come with us." Your mother started up as she started to walk towards the running car in the driveway, locking the door behind her.
"Who is us?" You ask your mother as she opens the passenger door and gets in, before you look dead in the eyes of your worst nightmare, your mother's friend Pamela. Pam was a textbook definition of a bimbo, and a terrible person. She was forty years old, blonde, had massive tits, and an ass which looked to be inflated it was so large. The worst part was she hated tinies, often telling you about the punishments she dealt out to the one's she kept in secret.
Your mother never believed you when you informed her of the exploits of her friend, and she had good reason to, with Pam never giving even a hint of her pyschopathic behavior around her. Often Pam would make an attempt to snatch you before she left the house, but somehow you managed to avoid her grasp every time, with her leaving empty handed.
"Me and your mother thought it would be a great idea to take you on our girls trip." Pam said, grinning at the sight of you in your mother's grip. You knew she must have loved the idea of you being with her, trapped for the weekend, and you had no doubt she would try something in that time to extend your stay with her.
"We're going to
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June 3, 2023
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