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Chapter 93 by Usherbot Usherbot

What happens next?

Return to Emily

We return our focus back to Emily, who still looks stumped on what to do regarding the situation.

“I could just get Sarah to help me, but she’s already done so much for us…” Emily said to herself. She thinks that the best thing she can do is actually help instead of just idly following along.

She looks around the cramped room and finds a small, somewhat worn down stool. It is about a foot tall, five or take. Its red cushion has several tufts of white fluff poking out from the sides, and the wooden legs look almost rotten. Emily wonders how long this stool could’ve been hidden away in this dingy janitors room, wasting away all this time.

While it may not look reliable, Emily figures that it should hold up long enough for her to grab the detergent.

She walks up to the stool, and grabs it by the base of its cushion. Emily would much rather not have the wood touch her skin, cause who knows what could happen if she touched it.

Carefully, she places the stool against the pair of lockers. The stool seems a bit wobbly due to one leg being shorter than the rest. Somewhat nervous, but still dedicated to get the job done, she’ll just have to be a tad more careful.

She raises one leg on top of the stool. Her shirt raises up slightly, exposing a bit of her ass and the smallest sliver of her lips. The slight breeze glazing against her exposed skin causes her to shiver, but she doesn’t waver in her pursuit.

She lifts herself up and places her second leg a top of the stool. The stool wobbles, and Emily shifts from side to side to try and regain her balance. She hurriedly grabs onto the locker, which stops the wobbling. With a sigh of relief and a deep breath, she looks up at the target of her struggle.

Even with the foot-tall stool, the detergent is just barely out of reach. Frustrated, Emily reaches as far as she can, getting on her tippy toes to try and secure the detergent.

She successfully grabs onto the handle and takes the detergent off the top of the locker! She feels so proud of herself, but she hears a small crackling noise.

Suddenly, one of the legs on the stool breaks in two, causing Emily to fall to the ground! She crashes hard, but thankfully she isn’t hurt too bad. But what is bad is that a good Chunk of the detergent had spilled out mid fall, covering her shirt in a slimy blue substance as she lies on the ground.

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