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She has noticed my Dad watching you, his eyes never leave that gorgeous ass of yours when you are around. You are a pretty girl, Angie Lynn. Your aunt doesn't want the competition. And, when I tell them how you walked in on me in the shower, and then seduced me into your..., room," he added as he looked around the basement and rolled his eyes. "Well..., this will be the last straw I am sure. And the fact that you handcuffed me to the bannister and took advantage of me, will just be icing on the cake."

"You are so full of shit, Billy," Angie Lynn yelled. "No one is going to believe that shit."

"Oh?" he said as he raised his eyebrow. "I think they will. Your Aunt has been looking for an excuse to kick your slutty ass out. This will be just the excuse."

"You are an idiot! That story is so insanely stupid, you will be laughed out of the house. There is no way your Dad, or my Aunt, is going to trust some crazy story that a 120 lb girl took advantage of some big 240+ football jock!"

"Oh, I think they will, Angie Lynn. You forget how things are around here. My Dad makes all of the money, you know. What kind of fucked up shitty hole have you and your aunt dug for yourselves anyway? You working at the Tastee Freeze, and she..., what, almost forty and still a cashier at the Piggly Wiggly? You can't make things work on that, you know. No, if it wasn't for my Dad, you two would be dead broke, and, your Aunt at least is smart enough to know she can't do no better. This is the best deal she is ever going to get, and she knows it. With one word out of my mouth, I can have your ass out on the street." He grinned as he added, "And then what are you going to do? Go give five dollar blowjobs in the Walmart parking lot?"

Angie Lynn stood rigid and silent as Billy talked. She was quivering in rage, but kept her mouth shut. Her face fell as he spoke because she knew there was some truth in what he said. It would be his word against hers, and in such a contest, she was sure to lose.

"So...," Billy said as he smirked. He was sober now, his voice clear and his face twisted in a jeering smirk.

Cocky fucker, even cuffed naked to the bannister, he still wanted to drive the bus, Angie Lynn thought.

"I tell you what I am going to do for you," he continued. "I don't want to see you have to start turning tricks in a parking lot. So, if you come over here and uncuff me, and then give me a nice long handjob we can forget this whole incident." He raised his eyebrow as he rocked back and forth on the couch bed, causing his large hard cock to wave in the air. "You got me so hard, Angie Lynn. Even though this little game of yours has gone on for too long, you are one freaky hot bitch and it makes me very forgiving."

Angie Lynn felt something in her brain pop, like a rubber band stretched too far and then finally snapping. After a long pause, her frown curled up into a grin.

"You know, Billy," she cooed. "I want to thank you."

Billy smiled, but cocked his head. "Uh..., yeah, you are welcome. I guess you see my-"

"-Yes," Angie Lynn interrupted. "I see your point perfectly, and you have helped set my mind right."

Billy smiled triumphantly until he saw Angie Lynn get dressed and start packing.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Billy said. "These cuffs...," he added, "are you going to take them off now?"

"No."

"No!" Billy screamed. "Take these damn cuffs off right now, Bitch! Take them off or I swear, your ass is going to end up on the street."

"Billy, Billy, Billy," Angie Lynn sighed as she shook her head. "That threat is empty. You can't hold that over my head anymore."

"What? You don't think I am serious?"

"Oh, I know you are serious," Angie Lynn said. "And so am I. I am leaving. You can't throw someone out who already is gone."

"Oh come on," Billy said. "Where do you think you are going to go? You ain't got no money. Come on. Just uncuff me and we can call the whole thing off."

"Nope," she said as she zipped up her duffle bag.

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