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Aunt Cass stepped into the warm glow of her kitchen. Her apron clung to her curves a little too tightly today. She sighed a little from the heat. Suddenly, a notification pinged on her phone. It was an anonymous message. The sender claimed to have compromising photos. Her heart pounded as she opened the link. Shock washed over her. There she was in a revealing outfit. And then another image. Even more daring. She gasped. How could these exist. Then a new photo appeared. It was of her in a compromising position. Her mind raced trying to recall. She had no memory of this. Another image popped up. This one even more explicit. A chill ran down her spine. Someone was watching her. The message continued. It asked if she wanted more. She stared at the screen. Her mind racing. She decided to fight back. No one would expose her. She closed her eyes. Thinking about her options. Then she opened them. A new resolve in her eyes. She grabbed her phone. And started typing a reply. Her fingers moved quickly. A plan forming in her mind. She sent the message. And waited.