It had been a year since her husband had died unexpectedly from a heart attack. Yes he had been quite a bit older but to have him die so suddenly was still a shock for Melissa.
The 34 year old still had a good figure. She was 5 '5 had fair skin and long blond hair. Her breasts were larger than average and her eyes were a startling blue that probably had originally attracted her late husband. She did love him though at first she had only been with him for the money. He was relatively well off, not filthy rich but he had enough money so she didn't work.
The only wrinkle in all of it were his two daughters from a prior marriage. One was now 19 and was named Stacy. She was a tall brunette with legs that went for miles and very athletic. She enjoyed track and was a volleyball star in high school. She was always leaving her sweaty clothing everywhere.
Her younger sister was Jasmine and she was very much the opposite. A 'typical' girly girl she didn't like sports and was always dressed to the nines in the latest fashions. She was 18 and a bit of a snob. She had not been happy her daddy had married again.
And now after three short years of marriage she was left with most of the assets and lived with Stacy and Jasmine who were going to the local college. Her two step daughters didn't respect her at all and she was going to finally put her foot down.
"Girl's come into the kitchen now for a family meeting!"
The two teenagers huffed and took a seat at the table.
"I am tired of both of your attitudes. Right now I am paying for your college like your father would have wanted but that is optional. If you don't start showing me more respect consider yourselves both cut off."
Stacy looked at her angrily, "How dare you! You know he would never have wanted us to have to work through college."
Melissa sighed, it wasn't starting well. "I know that and I don't want to have to do this but I refuse to be your doormat. Neither of you have done any of the chores I've assigned to you and none of you cook either. I am just asking for respect and help we are a family."
Jasmine laughed, "A family? What a crock of shit! You're a damned gold digger who got your hooks into daddy and now you are holding HIS money over our heads."
Melissa was at her wits end. She stood up and walked over to Jasmine and slapped her. Shocked silence filled the room.
Jasmine glared at her and hissed, "You just made the biggest mistake of your life bitch. GET HER!"
The athletic Stacy grabbed Melissa around the neck with her arm. Melissa struggled underneath the stronger and younger woman. It was an unequal contest made worse when Jasmine kneed her in the crotch and slapped at her face. Melissa tried to shield herself but only managed to fall to her knees. Now with leverage Stacy put her in a full on arm choke that caused her vision to go hazy.
Jasmine laughed, "You little whore, when you wake up you are going to learn who the doormat really is!"
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