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Jason got home about 7 from his friend’s house and went up stairs to his room. Soon as he got into his room and noticed his screen saver was different. He sat down on his computer chair and watched. It was a video of him and mother in lounge room talking. There was no audio so he couldn’t hear but it oddly seemed familiar to him. He kept watching and then it struck him, it was last week when him and his mother had some fun. When it stopped it had something typed “I know what you and your mother did last week and its very illegal so if you don’t want your dear old mum to go to jail for a very long time you better meet me at Homestead Park today at 8 and if you tell any one you better say bye to you mom.” He was scared, he didn’t know who could get it on tape. “What should I do? Who would even know that we did that? I’m going to see for myself, I’m going to meet this person.” He pulled his shoes on and istanbul travesti took off from the house. By the time he got to the park it was 7:50, “good I’m early” he thought “maybe I can see who it is before I have to meet them.” He looked around, a couple of kids were on the swings to his right, a married couple was jogging up the track, and a bunch of boys were playing basketball at the other side of the park. Nothing looked out of the ordinary. “You need to pay more attention if you wish to find me”. Jason was just about to turn around till he heard “don’t turn around or mom will disappear and you will end up in a foster home. It seems you’ve been a bad boy and it needs to be solved now”. He listened intensively to this sweet but some how evil and seductive. “Tomorrow head straight home after school, I will be waiting in your room at 3:05, don’t be late. And I’ll be sure to get istanbul travestileri every person out of the house. I will have several task for you to do, until then”. Jason just got fed up with it. He turned, as fast as he could and there was nothing. He glanced every where and every thing was as it had been when he arrived. He started back home and thought about what had happened at the park. A million things went his mind. “Who was that? How could he/she have known about him and his mom?” he thought. He just put it out of his mind till tomorrow. The next day when he got home he went inside and started to get nervous knowing that some stranger was up in his room right now waiting for him. He dropped his bag at the bass of the stairs and went up to his room. He pulled open the door and immediately noticed that the window blinds were closed, the lights were off, and this person travesti istanbul was on his bed, legs crossed, and in a hooded robe. The person stood up and Jason took in the view as his mind was shunned as he gazed at the feminine figure through the nearly skintight robe. “Shut the door. I want it to be dark”. Said the female voice. He as he was told so he turned and as soon as he shut the door she was right behind him, one hand on his chest and the other gently running down his stomach to his crotch. Just the idea of a female feeling on his package started to give him a hard on. Soon as the female felt it she whispered in his ear “You like this don’t you, your one naughty boy first your mom now your sister”. The word struck him like a bolt of lightning. He went over what was just said over and over while standing in shock. He calmed him self down and contemplated the word and realized it WAS his sister iya. She turned him around and hugged him close with one arm around him and the other still on his crotch. “Iya, you knew what me and mom did?” Jason asked “Of course I did. You two acted weird the whole dinner then out of no where mom tells you to come to the back with her.

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