My Life as a College Slut 8 (Sorry for how long it is)

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The truckdriver closed the door, locking Owen out and said, "I need a payment." "Wha-what kind of a p-payment?" I stammered, preparing for what would come next. "I think you know," he whispered in my ear, His breath smelt like peanut butter and beer. He pushed me down so that I was laying on the seat and he lept ontop of me. I tried to push him away but he was too strong.

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