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“What do you want?” She responded in the bitchiest tone she could manage after being startled so severely. “Happy now? XXX Chris was the bane of her existence. Instead she was waiting, like she always did, for them to clear out so she could change out of her swimsuit, free of the funny looks and the occasional straight-up mocking that she had come to expect. She felt it twitch again in her hand as she slowly pulled it through the hole. Instead she was waiting, like she always did, for them to clear out so she could change out of her swimsuit, free of the funny looks and the occasional straight-up mocking that she had come to expect. So whenever he needed something- homework to copy, the occasional snack out of her lunch, etc., he had no trouble convincing her to give it up. Samantha let out a high-pitched yelp and stumbled back to her previous sitting position on the toilet. Chris pulled out of her mouth
