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Chapter 16 by NewWriter14752

Who will help Veronica?

Mark

"Thank you, Lisa," Veronica managed to say, her voice trembling with emotion. "I understand. Can you help me find my clothes?"

Lisa hesitated, her face contorting into a mix of guilt and concern. "I'd love to help you, Veronica, but I need to head to work. I'm already running late, and I can't afford to lose my job."

Veronica sighed, knowing that she couldn't blame Lisa for her situation. There was only one person who could help her, her friend Mark. She decided to call him if he's at school.

She pulled out her phone and dialed Mark's number. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard his familiar voice on the other end.

"Hey, Mark," she said, trying to keep her voice calm and composed. "I need your help."

Mark sounded surprised, but he agreed to meet her at the practice hall. After a few minutes, he arrived.

"Mark," Veronica managed to say, her voice trembling.

Mark's eyes widened in surprise as he saw Veronica standing naked in front of him. He quickly looked away, his face flushing red. "Veronica, what's going on?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

"Rebecca took my clothes," Veronica explained quickly. "I went away for a second and asked her to keep an eye on them and instead she left with them. Apparently she wasn't the friend I thought she was."

"Wait, why would you need somebody to keep an eye on your clothes. You were naked before? But why were you naked?" Mark asked, his face still flushed.

"It's for the concert," Veronica blurted out, her face reddening. "The Dirigent thinks the rest of the orchestra needs to get used to my nudity since I will be performing naked at the Pajamas concert."

Mark's eyes widened in disbelief. "You're serious?" he stammered, his jaw dropping. "But why?"

"Because I sleep naked," Veronica replied simply. "I wanted to be authentic in my performance."

"I will never understand you Ver, you are crazy." Mark laughed and finally looked Veronica in the eyes. There she was, a girl he used to had crush on. Her full breasts were now exposed to him in all their glory. Her nipples were bigger than he imagined but they looked perfect on her. Her wide hips and a crotch, that looked like she groomed a small patch of golden fur to help cover her vagina.

"Let's go find you some clothes."

Will they find them?

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