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The Plot Against Jessica - Part Nine: "Sister, Sister" (MMMFFF/F; MMF/F):

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Jessica's back! In part 8, the lovely 44-year-old brunette lawyer was placed under a bed by her daughter Amber and Amber's boyfriend Shane. After trapping Jessica, the young lovebirds tickled her mercilessly as payback for attempting to escape from the basement earlier in the evening. Amber had meant for the jaunt up to her bedroom with her mom to be a quick and dirty form of ticklish punishment. She had every intention of returning Jessica to the basement before anyone found out. Things took an unforeseen turn however. First, Jessica's vagabond baby sister Isabella showed up and became a part of the plot; then the rest of the crew (Jessica's husband Daniel, Jessica's ex Garrett and Daniel's mistress Jennifer) came back from a night on the town to join the fray. We pick up the action a couple of hours after the end of part 8... as Jessica is still trapped half-way under Amber's bed as she had been for most of the evening...held in place by a pillow wedged into the wooden bed frame. Her upper body is hidden and only her legs and lovely ass are exposed. Only now her sweat-stained white cotton panties have been taken off and discarded so Jessica's naked form writhes and wiggles for all the world to see. Amber and Jennifer have her legs spread as Issy tickles away on her; and Daniel, Garrett and Shane stand by watching...

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The Boston family home, Amber's bedroom, 3:21am...

RRRRGHGHGHGHRHRHRHRHRHRRRRRRR!!! GRRRHRHRRRRRRRR!!!!

"That's it...let us hear ya, Jessie Lynn!" Daniel said.

The 50-year-old accountant couldn't contain a smile as he watched the events unfolding in front of his eyes. He and his co-conspirators were all merrily tickle-torturing poor Jessica at will. Daniel's and Jessica's pending divorce had led to the scene unfolding in his daughter's cute, girlish bedroom in this plush suburban neighborhood on a Saturday night. It was yet another surreal scene in a weekend filled with them. The captured MILF was wailing into a ball gag as two women tickled her feet while another tickled her stretched knees and thighs. Daniel was ecstatic - This was just the kind of scenario he had envisioned when he concocted his scheme against his soon-to-be ex. Vicious, marathon tickle-torture sessions on his estranged wife, broken up only by the crew forcing her to sign over her money and possessions to them...what's not to love!

"Shit Garrett...this whole thing couldn't be going better!" Daniel whispered to his buddy as the two huddled in the corner of the bedroom. The two men were still dressed in their slacks and dress shirts, having just come back from a night in the town with Jennifer.

"Told ya, Danny Boy...go with the flow and good shit happens!"
Garrett said smacking Daniel on the shoulder. "Who'da thought we'd have Jessie's hot lil' sis in on this with us?"

"Yeah - It's almost worth the hundred grand we had to give her!"
Daniel added.

"Correction Daddy...Issy earned that money...you didnt 'give' it to her!" Amber interjected. Issy just looked up at her niece and smiled weakly.

"Ha! Yes...you're quite right, darling!" Daniel said, grinning at his little girl.

"Glad you're in on this with us, Aunt Iz! I wasn't sure there for a minute." Amber said sheepishly. The young blonde was clad in her favorite Bader Hills Community College t-shirt and a pair of panties.

"Me too, Amber." Issy replied, although inside of her the guilt was starting to build. Jessica, the pain in the ass though she was, was still her sister. Tickling the money out of her was bad enough, but this extra tickling had been going on for several hours now was uncalled for. Issy couldn't justify all of this added torment in her mind, other than to call it sheer sadistic pleasure for the others.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Jessica's wails become words...

"WWWWWAAAHAHAHHAHHAAA!!!! PLLLLEEEEEAAASSSEEEE!!! HAHAHHAHAHAAA!!! STOPPP THISSS!!!!"

"Shit, her gag came out!!" Jennifer yelled to the group as Jessica begged and pleaded from under the bed.

"I'll get it..." Shane said, moving around the bed. The 22-year-old, clad in a pair of black skinny jeans and white t-shirt, bent down the floor and pulled up the duvet by Jessica's head.

"Nah, leave it out kid...I wanna hear her laughin'." Garrett commanded.

"Yeah...let her breath for a bit. Don't want her passin' out on us!
" Jennifer added.

HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!!! SSSTTAAAPPPPPPPPP!!!!! AAAAAGGGRRHRHHHHHRHRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!


Issy's sharp nails slowly raked the tender skin along the backs of her sister's taut thighs as Jennifer and Amber went all-in on tickling Jessica's tormented feet. Jessica's trapped legs quivered and flexed but went nowhere. To make matters worse, Shane pulled the duvet up, reached under the bed with a feather and was running it erratically across Jessica's face. Daniel and Garrett walked over to the bed and sat down, intentionally positioning themselves on the middle of the mattress over where they knew Jessica's upper body was. Their combined 420 pounds now rested right atop Jessica and pressed down on her from above. Jessica let out a loud gasp as the men settled in. Her chest was pressed down hard onto the floor, further stifling her already labored breathing. The tickling continued...

PPPLLLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSSSEEEEE!!! SSSSTTTTAAAAAPRPPPPHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!

Jessica was on the way to passing out when she felt Issy's fingers scurry over her naked, sensitive backside. A shot of adrenaline surged thru her from Issy's shift in attack, causing Jessica's eyes to shoot back open. Instinctively Jessica bounced her ample ass up and down, moving and gyrating like she was keeping rhythm with some unheard rap song. She could hear the raucous commentary coming from all around her as the gang laughed at her gyrations.

"Hey...you got her to twerk, Iz! Amber said with her trademark bubbly enthusiasm.

Jessica heard Amber's teasing and cringed in horror. Her gut ached, not just from the laughing but from the pangs of indignity and humiliation being inflicted on her by this newest round of taunting from her daughter.

"Hey, I've got an idea...let's make her hump the floor!" Amber yelled, smacking her mom sharply on the ass. "Hump it, mom!"

"Amber!!!" Issy replied, suddenly incredulous at his niece's suggestion.

"What??? Oh, come on Issy, you know you wanna see it!" Amber said laughing.

Issy cringed at the idea. The tickling was one thing...but the idea of embarrassing her sister by making her grind on the floor caused her to instinctively recoil. That was the last straw...Issy had officially reached her end point with all of this.

"Uh-uh Amber, that's too much..I can't let you all do that to her! It's time to let her out from under the bed..."


"LET US?!?" A suddenly angry Amber yelled at her aunt. "Since when are you 'letting' us do anything, Issy?? You're a Plus 1 here, OK??? So either go along with for the fucking ride or..."

"Amber! Who are you talking to, little girl? I'm your aunt and...HEY!!!" Issy shot back right as Amber let go of Jessica's leg and pounced. Before Issy knew what was happening Amber was all over her. Amber's movements were so quick her aunt couldn't react nearly in time. Within a few seconds, Issy was flat on her back and pinned to the ground with Amber straddling her.

"TICKLE FIGHT!!!" Jennifer yelled as Issy wiggled around on the floor trying to get Amber off her only to find the 19-year-old swimmer's thighs were too powerful for to her break free. Issy grimaced and grunted but couldn't push her niece off. Issy's black Guns-N-Roses t-shirt pulled free of her tight jeans and rode up slightly, revealing her taut, white belly.

"Think you're tough enough to take me, auntie?" Amber teased right before she dug her strong fingers into Issy's bare sides just below her shirt.

"AAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!" Issy wailed as ticklish sensations shot thru her midsection. The 39-year-old blonde was two full decades older than her niece; but at 5'5" was much smaller than the tall, powerful, athletic Amber. Just as earlier with Jessica, the discrepancy immediately showed. Issy continually pushed up against Amber to get the girl off her but was quickly becoming too weak and distracted by the laughter coursing thru her body. Amber continued to dig in like a fiend on her wailing aunt as the others turned their away from Jessica and onto the burgeoning tickle devastation taking place a few feet away. Shane was peering over the bed from his perch on the other side by Jessica's face. Jessica herself, was suddenly getting a much needed breather since she was no longer the center of attention.

"AAAAAHHHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!! CUT IT OUT YOU LITTLELLLLLLLLLEEEE BRATTTTTTTTT!!! HAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!" Issy wailed thru a fresh wave of raucous laughter.

"Hey Issy, don't speak to my little girl like that!" Daniel said in mock anger. Soon he was making his way off the bed and over to where the two women were.

"Come getcha some, Daddy!" Amber said with a chuckle as she continued to tickle.

"Don't mind if I do, sport!" Daniel said and plopped down behind Amber. He straddled Issy's jeans-clad lower legs facing the struggling blonde's feet. Father and daughter now both pinned Issy's curvy body to the carpeted floor, one with access to her ribs, the other to her well-manicured feet. The tickling quickly started in unison as twenty highly-skilled tickle fingers attacked.

"WWWEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEE!!! HEEELLLPPPPPP!!!! HHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
Issy wailed. Her blonde hair flew wildly across her face as her head flipped side-to-side. She felt unending waves of ticklish electricity shooting thru her body, causing her to wail in agony. As she struggled, Issy could hear her niece taunting her...

"Thought you were all in on this, Iz..."
Amber said as she prodded and fingered Issy's ribs. "Guess not! Tickle-Tickle-Tickllllllle...."

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The overnight shift at the local state police precinct...


The YouTube video with the title “Jessica Boston’s PP Run" had been pulled up by someone in the station house about ten minutes ago, and had quickly made the rounds.

“It’s you, Dave…come on…you know it is!”


“No fucking way!” Officer David Duncan replied.

The burly Officer frowned intently as he stared at the computer monitor on his desk in the squad room. He ran his large hand over his sandy-brown buzz cut and tried to figure out what he was watching. The 18-year veteran of the State Police had seen a lot in his years on the job, but this as a new one. The video played before him as five other officers stood behind him and looked over his shoulder. The video was shot from the driver’s seat of what looked to be a large SUV. The camera was aimed thru the open passenger door and out over an empty field leading to a dense wood line about 50 yards away. An unremarkable scene, until you factor in the aspect of the attractive brunette in white shorts and black tank top running across the field toward the trees. The woman was weaving side-to-side and looked to be in a state of desperation as she ran. She fell a couple of times but staggered back to her feet to keep moving. As she finally made it into the woods a lone police officer jogged in behind her. The officer disappeared into the woods as well, and the camera panned to an empty bottle of water sitting on the passenger seat just before the video ended.

“Dave, I swear…that’s her…the woman from the intersection the other day!”
Officer Dee Hopewell said. She was David’s long-time partner and immediately recognized the intersection as an off ramp from the interstate a few miles away. She also recognized her partner as the officer trotting into the woods…a fact that Officer Duncan knew also. He could tell by the name of the video that this was indeed the women he'd encountered.

“But…that was her boyfriend driving! He posted a video of her like THIS on online? Why?”
Duncan asked no one in particular.

He played back the scene at the intersection in his head. During the routine cleanup of a fender bender on the off-ramp, Duncan had seen a woman bolt from a vehicle stuck in the backup. She frantically made her way to the woods, cursing the driver over her shoulder as she ran. She was 40ish, fit and strikingly beautiful, Duncan recalled. The lady obviously had to pee…he knew that version of a female run well from his time working the late-night clubs downtown. He gave chase and when he’d arrived at the woods, Duncan found the beautiful middle-aged woman with her pants and panties down around her ankles and doing her best to water the foliage beneath her with a steady stream of hot piss. The embarrassed, half naked woman was Jessica L. Boston, a well-known local lawyer Duncan had immediately recognized from the television coverage of several of her high-profile trials. Obviously agitated by her predicament, Mrs. Boston had been rude and disrespectful to Duncan. This had earned her a citation and a stern warning about respect for local law enforcement. After the encounter, Officer Duncan and Officer Hopewell had shared a laugh about the whole thing. Though they had not brought it up again until now, Duncan for his part had been fantasizing about Jessica every since. Recently divorced, the 42-year-old had a less than robust dating life these days and no steady girlfriend...so he couldn't stop thinking about the hot brunette he had given a ticket to days earlier.

“76,000 views! Shit..she's gotta be embarrassed as hell right now!”
someone said with a laugh.

“Serves her haughty ass right, as rude as she was to poor Dave here!” Dee chimed in.

“C'mon Dee...you know this isn't right." Duncan said to his partner. His thoughts soon turned to what Jessica must be thinking about this video right now…

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"SSSSTTTAAAPPPP!!! AHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!"
a flush, sweaty and exhausted Issy screamed as Amber and Daniel continued to torment her. Daniel was tearing up her ticklish toes as Amber destroyed her armpits, which were now fully exposed to Amber's fluttering fingers thanks to Shane holding Issy's arms above her head. To make matters worse, Issy's t-shirt and bra had been pulled up and over her face, leaving her both topless and in the dark as her tormentors worked her over. The struggling 30-something felt the ticklish sensations rolling up her leg and down from her underarms meeting somewhere in her aching midsection.

Amber moved from working over the ticklish flesh of her aunt's armpits over to her boobs. Amber's fluttering fingers flayed across her aunt's perky size 33 breasts with reckless abandon. Issy wasn't a gym junkie like Jessica but she still kept herself in good shape...her looks being a prerequisite for her work as a bartender in some of the city's finer establishments. Still, the blonde beauty was in no shape to endure this kind of tickle-torment. Amber and Daniel had been honing their ticklish craft on Jessica all weekend and Issy's body was no match for their combined assault.

WWHAHAHAAAAAHAHAHAAA!!!! NNNOOOOOOO!!!!! JJJEEESSSSSSS....HEEEELLLLPPPPPP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!

Daniel and Amber were currently having the time of their lives, but the others were getting antsy. Garrett especially. The usually jovial 48-year-old ex-jock watched intently with a frown on his face. Unknown to all, he had long marveled at the obvious beauty of Jessica's sister, and had harbored a secret crush on the blonde younger sister for the seven months he'd dated and secretly plotted against Jessica. He had put his thoughts of Issy aside for the sake of the mission, but now, with everything having been put into play, he saw a new opportunity opening up in front of him.

"Say Danny, how about you and the others get back to the matter at hand huh?"
Garrett said as he nudged Jessica's leg and pointed down at her. "Remember, the whole point of this is to get back at Jessica...Issy there is just a sweet little diversion. Plus, I want to shot at that one for a bit!"

Daniel stopped his tickling on Issy for a moment and prompted Amber to do the same.

"Yeah, you're right, bro. Got a bit distracted here, didn't we? He-He!" Daniel said as he and Amber got up off Issy. The beleaguered blonde, panting like crazy, slowly pulled her shirt and bra back down and covered herself.

"why...did you do...that..."
Issy mouthed, barely able to get the words out. "...I'm on your side..."

"Not if you're tryin' to shut down our fun, you ain't!" Amber said as she turned her attention back to her mom. "Garrett, she's all yours!"

"Fuck yes!" Garrett said.

"NNOOOOO!!!!"
Issy screamed as Garrett approached her with his tickle fingers waving...

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Officer Dixon stared blankly at his keyboard, his mind again drifting far away from the report he was typing up. He knew the breaking-and-entering arrest from last night’s shift wasn’t going to write itself up, but it seemed at the moment he was in no frame of mind to write it either. He couldn’t get his mind off Jessica and the encounter two days ago. There was a convenience store only a few hundred yards away. Since when was a mature, sophisticated female attorney like Jessica Boston unable to hold her pee long enough to get to a bathroom so close by? There had been a fender bender slowing traffic down sure...but still. And her boyfriend, Garrett something, so unconcerned about his girlfriend's plight that day, and now to the point where he actually posted that video? And the YouTube account itself...set up right after the incident two days ago. It was like it was stood up for the sole purpose of posting the video to humiliate this lady.

“That poor woman.”
he thought.

David paused in thought for a moment, then saved and closed the document he was working on. Accessing the police department’s central database, he typed in Jessica’s full name. A replica of her driver’s license popped up on the screen and he wrote down her address…1331 Maher Street. Grabbing his jacket, David walked toward the door of the squad room past his partner.

“Gotta go check on something, Dee. I’ll be back in a few hours.”


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"HAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!! SSTOPPPPPPPPPPP, GGGAARRETTTTTTTTTT!!!!!"
Issy screeched as Garrett dug into her thighs thru her jeans. His grip was like a vice...made that way in his younger years of gripping and throwing footballs as an all-star quarterback. Issy tried to twist away but couldn't break free. As she laughed tears streaked down her face and drool trickled from her lips. The pain in her gut was immense; it felt like her insides were going to explode. Garrett had been alternating between tickling her thighs and abs for the last twenty minutes and showed no signs of letting up.

"This one is as ticklish as her big sis!" Garrett said with a hearty laugh of his own. He looked over at Jennifer, who was sitting lazily on the edge of the bed, still clad in the black mini-dress she'd worn out earlier. "Want some, Jen?"

"Nah, you go ahead, loverboy!"
Jennifer said. "I saw the way you were checking her out...she's all yours! Maybe we'll take her to the basement and really break her in later! We're gonna get back to lil' Jessie Lynn here. C'mon Amber."

The long respite brought on by Issy's unexpected tickling had been heaven for Jessica. She was able to catch her breath, and even felt the nagging sexual desire that had begun to plague her hours earlier subsiding some as her body got a break from being tickled. Still trapped under the bed Jessica dare not make a move to escape, lest she attract attention away from the raucous tickling her sister was currently enduring. Jessica had been silently listening to her baby sister's tortured laughter for the last twenty or so minutes and felt for her. She knew what Issy was going thru...oh, did she know! But if she were being honest with herself, Jessica would confess that she was glad the tickling target for not on her back for a time. Just then she heard her daughter's voice again...

"Now, where were we Mom..." Amber asked whimsically as she sat back down on the floor beside her mom's exposed lower body. "Oh, yeah...the grinding thing! Get to it, Jessica!" Amber said as she slapped her mom hard on her bare ass again, eliciting a yelp from under the bed.

Just then Daniel interrupted.

"Hold on, darling..."
he said, walking over to Amber and Jessica and stood over them. "I like your devious little idea, Amber...but you won't be around to see it put into action."

"But Daddy!" a shocked Amber said as she stood up.

Daniel looked at his little girl..."Sorry, but you'll sit this part out as punishment for bringing your mom up here in the first place! I told you that she wasn't to be taken out of the basement, didn't I?" His tone now one more of disappointment than anger.

"But Daddeeee, I'm soorreeeee!!!" Amber said, tears welling up in her eyes. He hated being on the receiving end of her daddy's disapproval.

"I know Dear, but rules are rules." Daniel said as he kissed Amber on the forehead. "Get some sleep in my bedroom. We'll close this door to keep the noise down. Tomorrow when we all wake up, we'll have brunch and get you mom to finish signing everything over to us. For now, though, it's nite-nite time for you."

"Sigh...OK Daddy." Amber said finally resigned to her fate. "C'mon, Shane..."

"Nope. Shane stays with us, darling." Daniel said in no uncertain terms. Amber scoffed at first, but seeing the look on her dad's face, she didn't say a word. Shane for whatever reason wasn't in the hot water that she was, but she knew her father and knew now was not a time for her to make waves about it.

As Amber departed and closed the door behind her, Daniel turned his attention back to Jessica, or more pointedly, Jessica's exposed lower body.

"Now...where were we 'Mom'..." Daniel said, to chuckles from Shane and Jennifer. "Hey guys...help me pull Jessie Lynn out. She's been under the bed too long. I wanna see her pretty face again!"

Garrett stopped his tickling on Issy and moments later the men were in motion. While Daniel and Shane lifted and held the bottom of the bed off the floor, Shane and Garrett drug Jessica out by her legs. Once the men had her fully clear of the bed, they dropped her legs on the floor with a plop. As Jessica lay recovering on the carpet, the exhausted MILF was still flush and sweaty from head to toe. Her hair was matted to her face and the red marks on her bound wrists were testament to the effort she put up to escape. She looked up at Daniel as she lay on her back panting...

"D-Daniel...pant...you...you win...I'll sign...over everything...the houses...the cars...all of it...you c-can clean out the remaining funds in all the accounts...just stop this...let Issy and I go..."


Daniel grinned as he stared down at Jessica. He laughed and slapped himself on the leg. "Oh Jessie Lynn...you're such a hoot! Yes, you WILL sign...but not until I'm ready for you to! You had your chance to play along the other night. You remember, when you and Garrett first got here, at the dining room table? You do remember right?"

"But...but..."

"So now...you sign when I say you sign...not before!"

Jessica stumbled to find words. "Daniel...I...Please...I..."

"Enough talking! Grind the floor Jess...make that hot little pussy purr!"
Daniel commanded.

"FUCK YEAH!! Go to it girl!" Garrett yelled in anticipation.

"C'mon...Jess...nothin' wrong with a lil' bump-and-gring' is there?" A laughing Jennifer chimed in.

"Damn you, Daniel!!! She said she'd sign...STOP THIS! DON'T MAKE HER DO THIS!!" Issy pleaded.

Garrett looked over at Shane..."Kid the only reason you're not kicked outta here with Amber is because we need somebody to hold Issy. So get your little scrawny ass over there and get to it! But first, strip those jeans down!"

"Yes Sir..." Shane said. He quickly did as Garrett ordered and walked over to Issy and unbuckled her jeans. Issy, still exhausted from the tickling by Garrett, didn't put up much of a fight. Within moments the young man had the jeans down to her knees. Shane then quickly flipped Issy over on her stomach and wrestled her into a camel clutch. The blonde grimaced as her arms were pulled back over Shane's legs and locked in place by his elbows. Issy grunted as she felt the stretch in her lower back from the hold. Shane held her head in place looking directly at Jessica. Garrett and Jennifer then took up positions on either side of Isabella. Without a word they started tickling her sides.

"WAIT - WHAAAAAAAA??? NNNOOOAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!!"
Issy wailed as the tickling sent shock waves thru her body. Locked as she was in Shane's hold all the tortured blonde could do was scream and kick her feet on the carpet behind her.

"DANIELLLL....NNNNOOOOO!!!"
Jessica screamed as she began to sob. The defeated MILF was lying on the floor, head hung, shoulders slumped. Sobs soon wracked her body causing her shoulders to shake. Her long brown hair hung over her tear-stained face. Daniel knelled down beside Jessica, gently brushed the hair away and looked into her eyes...

"Jessie Lynn, I'll have them go easy on her on only one condition..." Daniel said, pointing to the floor. "I know all that tickling made you hot and horny...I can see it in your eyes. Go on...get it all out...hump the floor, Jess..."

"Daniel...please..."

"HUMP THE FLOOR, JESS-NOW!!!" Daniel commanded in a booming voice, yelling directly into Jessica's ear.

Issy laughed uncontrollable as Garrett and Jennifer continued working her over. They had now pulled her shirt back up around her neck and were tickling her exposed breasts. Shane had Issy locked firmly in his camel clutch, leaving the beleaguered blonde no choice but to take the punishment being dished out to her.

"JESSSSS....PPPPPLEEEEAAAASSSEEE...DOOOOO ITTTTTTTTT...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

Issy's pleas gutted Jessica. Without another word, she began to grind her pelvis into the soft carpet...

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Officer Duncan slowly pulled in front of the posh mini-mansion at 1331 Maher Street and stopped. It was just before dawn, and a hint of sunlight was rising over the mountains in the far distance.

"What're you doing here, Davey-boy?"
He thought to himself as he surveyed the house. The gut feeling nagged at him harder now. The one he'd had when he first saw the video back at the station. His colleagues saw it as humorous, he saw it as something different. Something definitely smelled fishy to the veteran officer, and he was going to get to the bottom of it.

Duncan glanced up the driveway. A Red jeep Wrangler was parked there, along with the black SUV Jessica had been in at the intersection. He ran the plates on the Jeep...it was registered to Jessica. He then checked the county records database. The house itself was in her name as well, along with that of a Daniel Boston, whom he assumed was Jessica's husband. But she has a boyfriend that is obviously out in the open, why would she be at her house with him if her husband was...is...there?" None of this made any sense. The SUV was registered in New York state to Garrett Thomas. He also ran the tags on another vehicle sitting in the driveway, an older compact. It was registered to an Isabella Weldon. All good information, but nothing specific to any kind of misdeeds going on.

"Sigh...maybe you're overreacting here, Davey...come back by later this morning when it's daylight."
Duncan thought to himself.

Just as he was pulling off Duncan noticed the front door of the home open up. Out walked a tall, fit young blonde of about twenty in a jogging outfit. Duncan recognized the uniform as the colors of the local Bader Hills Community College. The young lady left the door to the house wide open as she walked to the sidewalk to drop a bag of trash in the garbage bin in front of the house. Officer Duncan stopped the car just as the girl looked up. A look of sheer horror shot across the girl's face. Duncan couldn't hear what she was saying thru the rolled up window of his cruiser but he read her lips and the wording was unmistakable...

"HOLY SHIT!"

Without a word the girl took off running down the street as Duncan cut the car off and hopped out. He gave chase, radio in hand.

"Requesting backup at 1331 Maher Street, Bader Hills...suspect fleeing on foot! Possible situation in progress...repeat, 1331 Maher Street, Bader Hills...send units!!"

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"ohhh...fuck..."

Jessica moaned softly as she grinded her pussy on the floor. She had started slowly at first, moving her knees out to her sides and dropping her womanhood firmly into the carpet. Leaning forward on her palms for support, the horny MILF thrust up and down, her tight abdominal muscles flexing with every motion.

As Jessica grinded away, the shrill of Issy's shrieking laughter played havoc with her ears. Her baby sister was being tickled tortured non-stop by Garrett and Jennifer, but instead of causing anguish, the laughter emanating from Issy's tortured lungs was now fueling Jessica's own uncontrollable desire. She could feel an orgasm steadily building deep in her loins, growing stronger with every downward thrust of her hips. As she thrusted Daniel rubbed both of Jessica's hardened nipples. Jessica moaned again and thrusted harder. She felt the build of sexual energy reaching a breaking point inside her. As horrible as it was to her mind, Jessica was actually about to orgasm off her sister's torture.

"HAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!! PPLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEAAAAZZZZEEEEEEEEE!!"
Issy yelled as Garrett stroked her exposed breasts with his fingers and Jennifer tickled her stretch belly. The trapped blonde couldn't do anything but beg and plead as her torturers did their dirty work on her.

Jessica was now moaning non-stop and pounding her pussy full-on into the floor. Her tight ass cheeks flexed and released, flexed and released, over and over...

"oh...yesss....tickle her more..." Jess mouthed as her sister laughed.

"JESSSSS!!!! NOOOOOO...HEEEEELLLPPPPP MEEEEE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA"


"uhhh...ooohhh...fuck yeeeahhhh...almost there...oh, yes, yes, yes...AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH.....FFFUUUCCCCKKK!!!!!!"


Jessica felt the rush of a long-overdue orgasm thundering thru her just as she heard the static cackle of a police radio in the hallway. She didn't get a chance to process what she was hearing before a booming authoritative voice suddenly commanded the room...

POLICE!!! FREEZE - NOBODY MOVE!!!!!

(To Be Continued...)
 
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Can I legit say I screamed in joy at the end when the police came in? Lol! Excellent story and I am so glad and thankful that the police arrived! I cannot wait for the next chapter where they all get arrested so I can read the series all over again! Thank you so much for this ending and I hope the next chapter will be posted soon!
 
Can I legit say I screamed in joy at the end when the police came in? Lol! Excellent story and I am so glad and thankful that the police arrived! I cannot wait for the next chapter where they all get arrested so I can read the series all over again! Thank you so much for this ending and I hope the next chapter will be posted soon!

I am in total agreement. This was a very nice series but I am seriously looking forward to these clowns all getting what they deserve.
 
I know right? The story was entertaining but also made me uneasy and slightly scared because of how evil the group was to Jessica. Seeing the cops investigate and finally show up made me legit rejoice. I hope the next chapter is soon and detailed because I wanna see the groups shocked face when the police arrests them. And I legit hope Jessica mocks them brutally because they deserve it!
 
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