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Chapter 32 by hidingnaked hidingnaked

Do I go inside or run for it?

Go inside

I nodded defeat to the red-head to let know I was going in there. I found a side entrance to the building and padded my bare feet along the white tiled flooring down a hallway and searched for a door that would lead into the room of women waiting for me. I heard high heels tapping from somewhere ahead and it was growing louder. I considered running out the glass door I had entered, but with a quick glance in that direction, I spotted a group of women passing by along the sidewalk and I knew that was a bad choice.

I gritted my teeth and did not see anything to hide behind. The high heels tapped closer and then I saw a women that could have been a super-model in a dress enter my hallway. At that point, my heart nearly stopped from the stress. But luck was with me because she turned her back to me and walked down the hallway moving further away.

Then I saw a door that said aerobics, so I peeked inside and saw the group of women motioning me to enter. I covered my genitals and stepped inside and let the door close. The red-head spoke up first.

"The way I see it, you could run for it and we could scream and post the video and pictures of you naked, or you could do something for us."

"What?"

"Our workout routine has been getting a little stale. So you could lead our areobics class and spice things up a bit."

I saw about thirty women in tight spandex some busty, some flat chested, ranging from twenty-five to fourty-five. I did not feel I had a choice at that moment. It seemed harmless. It's not like I would be **** to lick them like the bachelorette party.

"Oh, and you can drop the modesty hand. We've already seen everything you have anyway."

What choice do I have?

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