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Chapter 12 by jbravos jbravos

What's next?

Decisions*

You take a bit of pleasure in watching Allison attempt to find the ideal way to walk so that that cursed underwear wasn't molesting her so bad. Currently she was waddling like someone who had recently dismounted from a horse. You hadn't tried that yourself but couldn't imagine it reducing the effect of those panties. Sure enough when you reach the car you can hear her breathing heavier than normal.

You definitely don't envy Allison's plight, but a small part of you misses having those panties. You realize you liked having a dirty little secret, the fear of getting caught, and the humiliation of being turned on in front of your friends and strangers. It had been, of course, a very illuminating morning. Though you no longer had the offending panties you wonder if there is a way you can continue your sexual experiments without them. Of course on top of that, you resolve to make Allison's afternoon as torturous and interesting as your morning was.

Your thoughts were interrupted by Troy addressing the group.

"Well it's still really early. What would you guys like to do?"

With Allison in mind, you think to yourself that whatever you do, it should involve a LOT of walking.

"We could go down the street to the Fun Palace." Offered Roger.

The fun palace was more or less a giant arcade that had both a variety of games like skeeball and all the hot video games, as well as having a variety of other attractions like miniature golf, laser tag and go carts. It definitely offers a variety of chances to stimulate Allison, and maybe even a few opportunities to explore your desire for humiliation.

Troy on the other hand suggested that since it was such a beautiful afternoon, that it might be nice to go for a hike.

Definitely appealing as it would involve a whole lot of walking for Allison and maybe with a little creativity, some fun for you as well.

"We could go to the movies." Allison chimed in. Her forehead showing little bits of perspiration and her hips squirming against the side of Troys car where she was leaning. Obviously aware of here new predicament she suggested something with very little walking.

"What do you think Jane? Any of those sound fun?

Where should they go next?

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