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Chapter 7 by bsnick bsnick

Does she have a good one?

'legs spread? like this?' *snap*

'legs spread all the way' the text said, imprinting itself on her mind as she paced. "Legs spread," she muttered, like it would inspire the scathing response she wanted. An older guy nearly stopped, clearly wanting to say something flirty but her furious expression made him think better of it.

"Legs spread!" she breathed, freezing as inspiration struck.

One of the better features of her phone, that she loved to use, was that it was it's ability to take high-quality pictures and videos.

'Legs spread' echoed in her mind again, accompanied by an evil smile. She'd show him legs spread. She'd need light for the camera and a place where she could drop her thong without causing anyone seeing.

Where does she do this?

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