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Chapter 11 by Quazar Quazar

What does she do?

Nothing her savior spots her

She couldn’t believe it her savior was standing right in front naked as the day she was born.

‘What is she doing?’, she thought, ‘There’s no way she’s been oblivious for this long it must be a dare.’, Isabelle reasoned.

Isabelle felt as if her body was telling her to go see her as her body started moving. Quickly she stopped herself not wanting another incident in the bathroom. She practically **** herself to walk away but just as she reached the exit something compelled her to turn around and to her surprise her savior stood right in front of her proud and nude.

“Hey aren’t you that girl I rescued at the beach?”, she asked.

Isabelle again found herself unable to speak at the sight of this beauty and all she could do was nod yes.

“Thought so nice to meet you again uh…”, she said trying to remember a name she was never given.

“Oh it’s Isabelle.”, she quickly responded.

“Hi Isabelle I’m Taylor.”, she said extending her hand for Isabelle to shake.

Eagerly Isabelle took her hand and shook it.

“My my someone’s happy to see me.”, Taylor said seductively, “I can’t help but wonder why.”

Isabelle started blushing deeper as Taylor started to shift around shaking her hips slightly. “Um I should probably go.”, Isabelle said as she quickly ran out the door.

Isabelle cursed herself as she turned away from Taylor but as she exited the rest stop her jaw dropped as she saw dozens of women all butt naked walking towards her.

They walked past Isabelle casually as f nothing was wrong giving Isabelle an eyeful of there bodies. They all had different builds, skin colors, and the sizes of there ‘assets’ varied but as each one passed Isabelle had only one thought in her head.

‘They were gorgeous!’

“Take it this your first time encountering Zenrists then.”, Taylor said walking up behind her.

What’s a Zenrist?

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