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Little Katie and her DUI-Blackmail for Uncle Don

Little Katie and her DUI-Blackmail for Uncle Don Katie was Don Parker’s great niece, by marriage… a granddaughter to his wife’s sister. She grew up as a beautiful, loving child, as did her two sisters and her brother. Although not very big, she was very intelligent and excelled in speed and determination. All-time school records in softball and basketball fell as she completed her journey through high school. As the family sat, watching her Valedictorian’s speech at graduation, she skillfully gave her classmates kudos for their accomplishments and challenged them with goals for their future. One minute, she had them in tears; the next, they were laughing and cheering. As Don admired the girl he’d known since birth, he thought to himself, “I was born forty years too early. My God, the boy that’s fucking her is a lucky little bastard. I’ll bet her cunt tastes like icing on a cake.” Her mother, his wife’s niece, Sherry, had told Don that Katie would be going to college in the same town where he lived. He, of course, offered to let the smaller version of Marilyn Monroe live with him. “That’s sweet of you, Uncle Don, but it’s a Christian college and it requires all freshmen and sophomores to live in dorms. I told her that if she ever needed help with anything, though, to call you. That’s okay, isn’t it?” Don hugged Sherry and told her he wouldn’t have it any other way. He offered for Sherry and her husband, Scott, to come to his home any weekend, so they could spend time with ...

... Katie. Since she wouldn’t have a car, either, she wouldn’t be able to drive the ninety miles home to mom, “Besides, I can always use a little family around. It’s been lonely at times since your Aunt Carly left me for the easy life in the sky.” Sherry and Scott made a total of ten trips to Don’s place during Katie’s first year, mostly for holidays and school breaks. As her sophomore year began, Katie’s parents had told her they’d be concentrating more on her little sister’s high school activities. But they reminded her that Don would always be close if she needed help of any kind. Katie had loosened up a little with her college life, too. She had begun going out with friends and drinking a little. One Saturday morning at 1:45am, Don’s phone rang. The caller ID read ‘Katie’. “What’s up, sweetheart?” The voice on the line wasn’t Katie’s, “Mr. Parker, This is Kate’s friend, Melissa. Uh, Kate is a little drunk. Can we drop her at your place? She’ll get in bad trouble if we take her to the dorm.” Don agreed and ten minutes later, a car stopped in front of his house. He carried Katie inside, while Melissa brought her purse and jacket. He left her in her jeans and spaghetti strap blouse as he put her up in one of the extra bedrooms, “Thank you, Melissa,” he told the pretty brunette, “Put my number in your phone and call me if anything like this happens again. I’ll get her back to school on Sunday.” Katie’s cleavage was visible enough to peak Don’s interest. The unconscious girl knew ...