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Chapter 3 by bladeray001 bladeray001

Is her mind really slowing down, where does she end up?

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Michelle did not stop until she found herself at the front door. The door itself was of old wooden oak. It looked as large as life to her right now. Next to it just so happened to be a coat rack with winter coats adorning it.

A glimmer of hope emerged. She shook her head to get rid of the…sexy…beautiful…shaved pussy thoughts. It seemed to work enough for her for the moment at the very least. She reached for the first long coat she saw. All the while she looked outside through the framed windows surrounding the door at the snow.

That’s odd she thought to herself because she was expecting to be cold even in a house with decent insulation at zero degree weather. She felt fine. In fact she felt hot. Too hot for a coat, she would sweat too much in it. The thought of all that sweat making her top see through gave her pause.

Her hand was on the coat almost ready to take it off the rack when images of herself with wet t-shirts flooded her mind. Michelle stood fast she wanted the coat for… for… her unclean, hairy pussy. She could not show Frank something so… so unshaven.

Michelle swiftly took the coat and put it on thinking it would be enough to walk around safe. With the clothing problem solved (or so she thought) it was time to find a way back inside the... Frank's bedroom.

Where does she go from here?

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