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Fawn Woodley crossed her shapely legs and stared out of the car window, ignoring her father.
“Your mother and I have had enough,” her father, Sam, said. “You’ve been thrown out of five schools now for bad behavior, but this school will get you into line fast.”
Fuck you, thought Fawn. She was a tall, blonde beauty, with free-flowing locks falling well past her shoulders. Her eyes were dark and wide apart, and her generous lips were set in a pout below a straight nose with flaring nostrils. Fawn had a pair of high, thrusting tits that strained at the thin blouse she wore. Her waist was slim and held tight by a wide belt and her ass cheeks swelled under her short skirt. Below that, her legs led down to a pair of trim feet in white stockings and matching high-heeled shoes.
But Fawn was untouchable, even to the boys who dated her. The first hint of a hand on her tits and the young man had his face slapped. Fawn watched the trees passing as the car rolled along the interstate. Sex – it was disgusting, utterly disgusting, particularly after that night, when she had seen the punishment of her sister.
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