Lesslie’s eyes widened. What did he know and what did he have. She feared to ask.
“A certain little video of you and a young lady from your neighborhood. You know the one, blonde very cute and the head cheerleader. Yea if you even mouth a word it will get out.” Mike pulled her head back and moved her toward Melissa and Beth. Forcing her to her knees, he pulled her head up to face Melissa. “Now you can apologize for what you did to her.”
Lesslie began to cry. How did he know about that, how did have anything? Her eyes drifted to Melissa. “I am sorry, please forgive me.”
Melissa leaned forward and spat into Lesslie’s face. “Fuck you bitch.”
Mike pulled Lesslie to her feet and walked her to the back gate. At the gate, he stopped. “I hope I made myself very clear.”
Lesslie tried to nod. “How did you get a video of that girl and me? How?”
Mike grinned. “Oh let’s just say I know her family and she had told me in confidence because she was scared of her parents and knew Uncle Mike would protect her. She filmed one of your little play times at the high school.” Mike opened the gate.
“Oh my god, she’s your niece. Oh, fuck.” Lesslie went from being humiliated to complete despair.
“Mike walked her to her car. “Now drive your ass out of here. Don’t look back, don’t call, don’t stop till you are far away.” Mike opened her car door and shoved her into the car.
“Mike what about my clothes. I can’t be seen this way. Can I have my clothes please.”
“Nope, you can leave. Now get the fuck out of here before I decide to yank your ass back to the back and let the mutt and the girls have a go again.” Mike slammed the car door. Then walked away.
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