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Chapter 13 by nobodyspecial2324 nobodyspecial2324

Can Valerie get out of the quicksand?

She's stuck

Victor pulled hard at the vine, as Valerie hung on for dear life. She felt herself rise a little as he seemed to make progress. A moment later, to her dismay, that progress was undone as she sunk further in the mud.

"It's not working.", she said nervously.

"I'm trying!", he said with gritted teeth.

He redoubled his efforts, pulling with all his strength, but the result was no better.

"It's no good.", he panted, sweat running down his body. "I have an idea, though you may not like it."

She looked at him, fear and desperation in her eyes. It was question for survival - liking or disliking something wasn't a question. "What is it?"

"Undo your trousers!", he said through gritted teeth, his voice strained with effort.

She realized what he was thinking. Her lower body was completely mired in mud at this point, almost past her upper thigh. At this point, her pants were probably acting as an anchor. She closed her eyes as she did what he asked, using one hand to unbuckle her belt and undo the button on her cargo pants.

He began to pull again, and she felt her body rise. This time, she did not sink back down as he continued pulling her out. With a last gasp, he lay down as he dragged her to the edge of the sinkhole.

Valerie sighed in relief as she lay on the edge of the mud in relief. Her entire body was dirty and covered by mud, but she didn't care. She was alive!

After catching her breath, she sat up. Her entire body ached, as the burst of adrenaline from before had finally subsided. She was tired. Her gaze went down to her body.

She let out a small gasp as she realized she was naked from the waist down. She looked at the sinkhole and saw the tip of her trousers sinking into the mud. She realized what had happened - she had been pulled out, but her trousers and boots hadn't been.

She looked up and saw Victor standing over her. She felt a rush of embarrassment, and quickly rose, covering her pussy the best she could with her hands. Why did every problem she face require her to lose her clothes?

"Let's talk.", he said.

What does Victor want?

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