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I knew I wasn't imagining things—the soft creak of the floor, the shift in the air. And there he was My best friend's step-son hiding in my closet like a scared pervert. Came home from college, stole a key, and thought he could sneak a look without getting caught? How cute. But if you're bold enough to break into My house, you'd better be ready to pay the price. Get on your knees. You wanted to be here so badly? Then start where you belong at My Feet, filthy and waiting. Let's see just how much of a lesson you're ready to learn.