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Chelsea pulls the apron off
Alice cried as Chelsea tugged the string of the apron and undid the knot that held it together. Alice couldn’t believe she was being stripped naked. In front of so many people all with their phones out.
“No please,” Alice cried as she felt the apron slip loose. The only thing saving her was her lying across Stacey’s lap.
Chelsea grabbed hold of the apron as she pulled the strap from around Alice’s neck and tugged the apron so hard and fast as Alice desperately tried to hide her naked body.
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