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Irene was a woman in her 20’s with Mediterainan decent
She had Mediterainian colored skin ight brown hair and green eyes. She stood 5 feet tall with size 7 feet.
She had a history of lying to her friends and family. She was still living at hme. She never told the truth. And though her family new, it was finally time to get her back. One day Her sister and other tied her u whie she was sleeping. They tied her wrists together and her legs and ankles the same way. They grabbed another rope and went out on the porch with a chair, a box, a make up bag and a sign. They sat Irene in the chair and paced her ankles on the box. Her mother paced the bag own next to Irene’s feet. She placed the sig to the right of h bound daughter. Then she took Irene’s flip flops off to expose her smooth soles. Irene was scared then she looked at her mother and said, “ What re you going to do to me?” Her mother said nothing but pointed to the sign which read I am kind and I am sweet; but I have lied many times so please tickle my feet.” Irene pleaded with her other “Please pleas don’t do this I’ll me good. Irene’s mother piled out a feather duster out of the bag and ran it up and down her soles.
Hahahahhahahhahahahahaha pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeese. Stoooooooooooooop hahhahhahhahhahahhahhahhahahhah.
(To Be Continued)
She had Mediterainian colored skin ight brown hair and green eyes. She stood 5 feet tall with size 7 feet.
She had a history of lying to her friends and family. She was still living at hme. She never told the truth. And though her family new, it was finally time to get her back. One day Her sister and other tied her u whie she was sleeping. They tied her wrists together and her legs and ankles the same way. They grabbed another rope and went out on the porch with a chair, a box, a make up bag and a sign. They sat Irene in the chair and paced her ankles on the box. Her mother paced the bag own next to Irene’s feet. She placed the sig to the right of h bound daughter. Then she took Irene’s flip flops off to expose her smooth soles. Irene was scared then she looked at her mother and said, “ What re you going to do to me?” Her mother said nothing but pointed to the sign which read I am kind and I am sweet; but I have lied many times so please tickle my feet.” Irene pleaded with her other “Please pleas don’t do this I’ll me good. Irene’s mother piled out a feather duster out of the bag and ran it up and down her soles.
Hahahahhahahhahahahahaha pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeese. Stoooooooooooooop hahhahhahhahhahahhahhahhahahhah.
(To Be Continued)
