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Double Curse
Felicia had been afflicted with two curses. First, any time she wore panties, her crotch and butt itched. Second, total strangers would pants her in public.
The four time she was pantsed was in the parking lot of the Sav-Mor grocery store.

"Damn it! Quit pantsing me!" she screamed.
She hard gasps and laughs behind her as the person who pants her ran off but other people in the parking lot gawked.
Felicia pulled her pants up and got in her car. She was fuming. She was unaware of the curses and just thought people were being mean to her for no reason, and her underwear itched because of an unidentified allergy to certain fabrics or detergents. She went back to her apartment where her roommate Jackie was in the living room reading another one of her Wiccan books. Felicia and Jackie met in their junior level literature class in college and both needed roommate, and even though they had little in common, they agreed.
Felicia was always rolling her eyes at the way her goth/wicca roommate dressed and the stuff she was into, and when she told Jackie of the latest public pantsing, she swore Jackie was stifling laughter.
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