1LuckyUncle
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- Aug 7, 2003
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OOC: Clay Nelson. 33 years old. 6'2". 190 pounds. Brown hair. Brown eyes.
IC:
"I swear, Clay," my sister complained on the phone. "She's 18 years old and she still doesn't have her license. She's failed the driving test four times. Can't you help her?"
"I'd be glad to help, sis," I said. We made arrangements. My niece would spend the week with me. I lived on the outskirts of town, and I had a lot of property. No one would bother us. We could spend the entire week in the car.
Sis was grateful. So was I. I was glad she couldn't see the lecherous grin that came over my face the instant I hung up the phone. My niece was a sexy little minx. I'd been trying to come up with a way to get her alone for months. Now her own mother had handed her over to me on a silver platter.
I couldn't wait.
IC:
"I swear, Clay," my sister complained on the phone. "She's 18 years old and she still doesn't have her license. She's failed the driving test four times. Can't you help her?"
"I'd be glad to help, sis," I said. We made arrangements. My niece would spend the week with me. I lived on the outskirts of town, and I had a lot of property. No one would bother us. We could spend the entire week in the car.
Sis was grateful. So was I. I was glad she couldn't see the lecherous grin that came over my face the instant I hung up the phone. My niece was a sexy little minx. I'd been trying to come up with a way to get her alone for months. Now her own mother had handed her over to me on a silver platter.
I couldn't wait.