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Hi my name is Morgan. I'm sixteen and go to high school at Crenshaw heights , at night I'm a stripper. My skin color is caramel , light brown eyes , with long silky hair. I got a big booty with a slim waist. My boobs are B cup.

I live by myself in a two bedroom apartment. I have creme walls with brown carpet , my furniture screams Morgan. I'm into art so I have it hanging on my wall.

Now your probably wondering where my mom and dad are. When I was 10 my dad died in a fatal car wreck , it devastated me and my mom.

My mom got remarried two years later. I do not like my step daddy , he was always strict and not letting me hang out with my friends.

When I was fifteen me and him got into a big ass argument. Let's just say he put his hands on me and I got the fuck up out that bitch.

My mom didn't believe me , I was really heart broken. When I left I went to go stay with my seventy old grandma. She had a massive heart attack, And After that she was never the same.

She got really sick and my mom didn't want to take care of her so she put her in a home. I cried all that week because I did not want my grandma in a nursing house.

She had claimed her "husband" made her do it but she didn't raise me as a fool , I knew she was still mad at my grandma for taking me in after I ran away because she wanted me back home really bad.

Now I already knew I couldn't stay in my grandma house so I called up my BESTFRIEND pinky because I always knew her as a go getter. I called her told her what was up , she told me I could stay with her for a while until I found a job.

I had to remind her I was only 16 while she was 18. She's a wild ass Mexican with colorful hair. I met her in school while I was a freshman and she was a junior.

She told me she stripped at Nelson's grill and bar. I was like ewwww at first and then I started seeing the money she was bringing in and I wanted to join in. I still didn't have no job so I asked her about and she hooked me up. But the thing was I had to be eighteen to be a stripper and I was sixteen.

We talked mason in to letting me strip and he said I'd better not get caught or it was his ass.

And that's how I became honey glazee.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2014 ⏰

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