Sleep Walker

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Bethany (^)

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Hannah (^)

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Bethany's eyes opened as she heard a loud thud. She rolled over and checked her phone for the time when she heard the thud again, "ugh bloody hell" she quietly said to herself.

Most people in this situation would probably be scared or terrified, "What is that thud noise?" they'd probably think, but, not Bethany or the rest of her family, they were well aware what the noise was. It was Ryan who was sleep walking.

Reluctantly, Bethany gets out of bed and puts her fuzzy slippers on. She shakes as she feels the bitter cold against her body, away from the warmth of her bed. Her tight white singlet top and black panties are doing nothing to keep her warm. Bethany, or Beth, as she usually went by was a pretty girl in her mid 20's, 26 to be exact. She was taller than average, standing at 5'8, she had a strong athletic build as she often gym-ed, pale skin masked with a fake coconut scented fake tan. She was incredibly beautiful and had long blonde hair that she was currently tying up into a pony tail as she walked to the source of the noise. She had been told on multiple occasions, often by creeps at the gym that she had 'great tits' and an 'incredible ass' she would often roll her eyes at them or give them a look of disgust, but secretly she loved it, she loved the attention and feeling like she was just a piece of ass to them. But, she would never admit it or give them the satisfaction, it simply went against her feminist ideals. She had been in a 'bit' of a dry spell since her ex-Christian, broke up with her. Though her friends told her that 15-months went beyond a dry spell.

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