The computer there was a simple, off the shelf model of a secondary brand. I had to look around a bit before I saw the webcam on the bookshelf. It was...wireless. I took it down and found a switch on the cam and turned it to off.I had avoided going into Georgia’s bedroom. At least, I assumed it was the place where she slept. It was different than any of the other rooms in the house, partly in that it was a mess. The sheets were rumpled, there were clothes on the floor. I had to discipline myself. I heard movement and rustling and sat back on my bad and grabbed my teddy bear tight to my perky B-cup breasts. I sat quiet, curious as to what was happening. Before I knew it my door creaked fully open. I could make out the silhouette of a buff man. I held tight to my teddy bear and called out to him. "Hell..hello? um...Who's there?" My voice shook with both fear and excitement. "Shhh...don't move and you'll be just fine." His voice was solid and deep with strength so I dared not. More

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