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Chapter 11 by hambo hambo

How bad do things look for poor Ahab?

Very

I look down at myself and groan. I've lost everything, I'm completely naked!

I blush in embarrassment as my hands go down to my crotch in a futile attempt to cover myself. Why does this keep happening to me?!

I shake my head in frustration as the depth if my predicament starts to sink in. I'm trapped in a park, in broad daylight, and I've even lost the dogs.

"Stupid Macy, this is all your fault," I mutter to no one in particular as I desperately look around for something, anything I can use to hide my nakedness, but there's nothing.

Why did I have to go back and try to help her? Still, it had been pretty satisfying to see her get stripped and humiliated for once…

I think back to the way her brown hair spilled over her shoulders as her police cap fell off… that cute little way she bit her lip as her face got redder and redder… those adorable little squeaks she made as she got more and more embarrassed… the way her ass jiggled as she spun around… and those breasts!

I sigh as my anger starts to melt away and is slowly replaced with arousal.

She does have a great body…

I blush as I feel my cock starting to get hard in my hands. It brings me back to reality and my shameful situation.

I shiver and stand up, trying to clear those naughty thoughts from my head.

God, I'm thinking about Macy of all people! What's the world coming to? Still… No! Stop it! I need to cover up, find the dogs, and get the Hell out of here!

I look around for something I can use.

Does Ahab see anything?

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