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Chapter 5 by ldnldn ldnldn

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Amanda ventures into the store half-naked

“Are you crazy? We can’t go out into the store like th-”

“Watch and learn.” Crouching next to the floor and keeping her head down, Amanda took timid steps outside the changing room. Everyone was too busy shopping, so she was liable to be able to snea-

“Amanda… is that you? What do you think you are doing?”

“Eeep!” Amanda stood up in a bolt, that voice… it was her strict Econ Teacher! An old economist always dressed in old-fashioned clothes as if she came straight from the Great Depression. “Errr, H-hi Miss Paribus! I was, err, someone stole my clothes while in the changing room, and I’m trying to get them back!”

“Then why not call the clerk from the cover of your room? This doesn’t seem like the most rational course of action.” The old woman adjusted her glasses. Amanda weakly nodded her head. Classes were going to be super awkward for the rest of the semester.

“Errr, that is a good point, teach.” Amanda rubbed her arm apprehensively. What could she say to justify herself? This is because of a bet? That was a good way to lose any respect the old cougar still had for her. But, was there any other explanation?

While the room concentrated on Amanda, Evie took her chance to sneak out. She tiptoed over to the thief, who was leaving the store. A freckled clerk approached the blushing Amanda.

“Miss, you can’t walk around our store like that. Please return to the changing room,” he asked. While looking at the man, Amanda noticed that the thief was getting away and that Evie was hot on her trail.

If she played this diplomatically and took the time to explain then Amanda would lose the bet. Which meant… oh no. Her toes curled in anticipation, her body trembling with a powerful sense of foreboding. “S-sorry, but got to go.” Amanda pushed past the clerk, but he grabbed her wrist.

“Wait, are those panties store property? I’m afraid I can’t let you go before-“

“Argh, just take them!” There was no time to explain that she bought them weeks ago. Amanda slid the panties down her legs, stepping out of them to keep running. She could hear the disapproving sigh of her teacher. Yep, classes were going to be mega awkward the rest of the semester… but not as awkward as what she would have to do if she lost the bet!

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