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Chapter 8 by Cetra Cetra

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Kelly plays nice.. ish..

Kelly grinned back at Isabel after grabbing the panties out of her hand, both of Isabel's hands going down to cover her crotch. "So trusting Isabel.. maybe I should just walk straight out that door and leave you there like this.."

"No! Please, we had a deal!" Isabel felt the panic rising in her voice, wondering if she'd suddenly been very stupid.

"Tsk.. alright fine, you can have your pants back. Oh, just one thing though.." and with that, Kelly grabbed the waistband of the pants from either side and yanked hard, the ripping sound making Isabel's heart sink. "Enjoy!" Kelly grinned again as she tossed the pants back towards Isabel, heading back into the main gym while Isabel quickly started to pull them up her legs".

"Ahh please don't be ripped, please don't be ripped!" Isabel got the pants over her shapely ass and was relieved to see there were no holes or rips. The pants felt a little looser on her hips, but other than that, they'd stayed in tact. Isabel said a silent prayer and carefully walked back into the main gym, her pants slipping down slightly to reveal the top of her buttcrack, but no further.

She spotted Kelly who'd moved to the weights machine, still sporting that same shit-eating grin she'd been giving Isabel all day. "Why should she win?" Isabel thought to herself. "Why should I have to go home? I came here for a workout and I'm going to finish that workout.".

Isabel glared at Kelly before heading over to the..

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