Life of a 13 year old- Decide to call a vacation day

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This week seems to be a little harsher than the ones before. It's a good thing you saved up all those days off though! You quickly pull on a pair of soft, silk panties and a matching bra along with the sheer sleeping gown your husband claims to have "not known it was transparent". Whatever. You reach for your phone and dial your bosses number

"Hey boss, yeah its me Jessica. Listen, i'm not feeling too well today so I think i'm going to take the day off okay?" You say with a slight tremor in your voice, to really sell it.

"That's very inconvenient Jessica, I really need you today. But I guess it can't be helped", he says, irritably.

"Thanks alot, I promise to make it up later this week. I just feel terrible right now.". You hang up and promptly walk into the bathroom to get your sleeping pills. These things work like a charm. Absolutely nothing could disturb your beauty rest when you took just 2 pills.

You fill a glass with water, and start to dissolve two pills on your nightstand. You go back to the bathroom to adjust your bra strap which was irritating your shoulders.

Finished, you flick the lights off and tread slowly to your bed. The glass had finished sizzling, and you down it all in one gulp. Instantly, the pills hit you like a brick wall. You stumble a bit, and collapse in your bed.

You know you're going to be out for a while.

Hours later...




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