Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 60
Sarah couldn't believe it. She thought they were taking a lot, but Jenny stole double on top of it. If this weren't a setup, she would be pissed. She brought Jenny in on this and Jenny turned right around and basically cheated on her. She had double crossed Sarah and stole right out from under her nose. The careful Instructions he had given her all suddenly made sense. He suspected that Jenny would cheat on the deal and steal more than her share. He set the trap and Jenny walked right into it. She wanted to kill Jenny.
"I said, you keep this to yourself. She has to decide for herself how she wants to respond. You can't tip her off or we won't know. I want you to promise. Now."
Sarah fumed. She took a deep breath. "I promise sir."
"You will bring Jenny with you on Thursday like normal. Don't let on at all. You two can dress slutty again. Come over full of confidence. And then we will see how things play out. But never forget, you will not get in trouble no matter what happens. You have committed yourself to me with your decision and have lived up to your pledge. So will protect you. She must make her own choice. If she chooses jail and legal consequences, then so be it. She is the one on video here taking the money."
"Yes sir. I understand." He sent her home and told her he would be in touch with any further instructions before Thursday. Sarah calmed down, but the betrayal left her pissed off.
Samantha's ended up being fun despite Sarah's distraction over what she had learned earlier in the day. She smiled and laughed with Jenny, but knowing what she had done put Sarah off. By the end of the night though, after getting a little drunk and high, Sarah put it out of her mind as worry for another time.
The rest of the week got back to a semblance of 'normal' apart
from Sarah's anxiety for Thursday night. She had stopped by the
night before to receive some final instruction from Mr. Michaels.
Mainly he wanted her to let things happen naturally. She remembered how shocked and disoriented that first night had left her. He did tell Sarah to address him normally in Jenny's presence and to drop the 'sir' and 'master',
He reiterated that Jenny had to make her own decision. She had stolen money and committed a crime. She deserved to be punished. If she wanted to agree to an alternative punishment, then that would be up to her. But if she did choose to do so, she had to do so just as willingly and openly as Sarah had.
On Thursday afternoon, Sarah and Jenny planned their outfits. Jenny made a hundred suggestions and thrilled over the chance to tease the older man again. They finally decided on spaghetti strap tank tops and short shorts. The tops form fit tightly to the chests and showed off their nipples. They put on big t-shirts to leave the house and peeled them off in the car before they went inside.
They walked in excited, but that excitement soon evaporated as Mr. Michaels made it clear that he had a different agenda for the everning. He directed them to sit on the couch in the den. Once they were settled, he started to play videos on the TV. The first two showed Sarah taking money. The third showed Jenny counting out money with Sarah. And then there were two more showing Jenny counting out money and then also putting extra money into her pocket each time.
By the time the videos finished, both girls looked pale and scared. Sarah started by saying, "We are so sorry Mr. Michaels."
Jenny jumped in saying, "We will give you the money back. We are sorry."
"That's it?! You're sorry? You stole my money. And you think a simple 'sorry' will do It?!" His anger rose while he talked.
Jenny and Sarah both started to look more desperate. Sarah offered again, "We'll give the money back. Please don't get us in trouble." Despite knowing her responses were simply an act, she couldn't help but feel that same terror as the first time.
"Please don't tell our parents," Jenny pleaded.
Mr. Michaels paused and then started pacing back and forth in front of them. "Girls, I trusted you. What exactly do you expect from me? You have to be punished. I have no choice but to call the police.
"We'll give the money back!" Jenny said frantically.
"Yes! All of it. We'll give you all the money back! Plus all the babysitting money." Sarah offered right after. Jenny turned to look at Sarah, but thought better of commenting.
Mr. Michaels shook his head. "Girls, it's not about the money. You stole. You have to pay a price for that. I'm sorry. You leave me no other option."
"We will babysit for free. We'll give you everything back and babysit for free on top!" Sarah almost screamed. She played her part perfectly.
"Please don't tell my parents," said Jenny again. Her true fear became evident. Either that or she didn't realize how much trouble she could be in with the law.
"You have both committed a felony. That means jall time for both of you."
"Jail?? You can't mean that!" said Jenny first while Sarah said at the same time, "We can't go to jail, please!" Both girls looked at each other realizing how much trouble they were really in and Jenny had tears running down her face.
"Just let us just pay you back." Jenny said again.
"I'm sorry giris," Mr. Michaels was shaking his head. "You give me no choice. I have to turn you in."
The room filled with a long quiet moment while they all looked at each other. Then Sarah ripped her top off exposing her tits. "We'll fuck you if you don't turn us in." Jenny looked possibly more surprised that Mr. Michaels appeared to be.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jenny said looking only at Sarah. Any fear about her predicament replaced with utter shock at her friend's actions.
Sarah sat there without hiding herself. "Jenny and I will both fuck you if you promise not to turn us in," she stated looking resolute in her offer.
Jenny's mouth dropped open completely flabbergasted. She turned fully to Sarah and asked, "Sarah, what are you doing?"
Sarah grabbed her arm and pulled her off the couch and walked her over to the side of the room. With their backs to Mr. Michaels, she said in a low voice, "We're caught. I'm not fucking up my life and going to jail. If I have to have sex with him to keep him from calling the cops, then that is what am going to do. With or without you," she stated emphatically and unequivocally. She stared at her friend waiting for her to respond.
Jenny, still talking to Sarah with her back to Mr. Michaels, still in a low voice to keep the conversation as private possible, asked, "What the fuck are you talking about? Are you really going to fuck this guy?"
"Jenny, we committed a FELONY. We stole money. This could screw up my life. Our lives. Miss getting to go to college. Be stuck in a dead end job. If I have to fuck him to get him to let me go, then I'm going to fuck him. Do you really want to go to jaill?"
"We won't go to jail. My dad can fix this. What are you talking about? This is crazy."
"HE HAS US ON VIDEO! We both stole his money. You even more than me. How the fuck is your dad going to get us out of this?! Do you really want to risk prison? Miss out on everything you have planned? Think about it!! How are you even going to tell your dad?"
The full repercussions started to hit Jenny. The thought of telling her father that she had stolen money and been caught started to dawn on her. She looked over her shoulder at Mr. Michaels. Sarah could see her commitment to her decision take hold onto Jenny. Jenny looked terrified and sick to her stomach
"Listen Jenny, if you want to go down for this, then say so. I'm not. I have plans. I want to go to college and have a life. This is a small price to pay. For me. You make your own decision." She still whispered, but the whisper had grown to a low roar. She suspected that Mr. Michaels could hear every word spoken. But even more, she knew that they stood in front of a camera capturing the whole conversation. Mr. Michaels had shown her exactly where to have a 'private conversation with Jenny if she needed to.
Jenny continued to consider and weigh her options. Sarah's
willingness seemed to be getting to her. She knew Jenny's alternative to face her father and the cops would be weighing heavily on her. But mainly her father. For all of his indulgence of his daughter's spending habits and mediocre performance at school,
he could also be an unforgiving prick and Jenny generally lived in fear of him.
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