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Chapter 10 by justthatguy56400 justthatguy56400

What did she find?

Something familiar

Looking down Rebecca unfolded the piece of black fabric to discover it was a hat, it was Her hat! She froze, her mind reeling, trying to come up with a way that someone could have taken her hat and put it in the sink without passing her, they must be climbing on the roof or something She reasoned, leaving the soaked hat on the table She moved carefully to the next room finding it to be identical to the luggage room She had lost her belt in. Looking down to avoid her previous bolt run in something caught her eye, a small black lace stuck out from under one of the racks, sinking to her knees and bending over to grab it, it was clear that it had come from her boots. Again she froze, again she wondered how this was possible, and once again she was harassed. A squeal escaped her lips as what felt like a hand came down on her ass, hard. Jerking up proved to be a bad idea however as another bolt caught the V of her shirt keeping her shoulders low to the ground. A *Crack!* sounded as another wave of pain shot through her ass, "fuck!" Rebecca cursed as She struggled to rise from her hands and knees. A third smack landed and Rebecca pushed harder popping the last two buttons on her polo, the bolt pulled the hem of her shirt low exposing her large breasts clad in a plain white bra. Her struggling also caused her pants to sink even lower as her shirt rode up revealing the waistline of her matching white panties, whatever was slapping her ass must have seen that as an invitation. Rebecca's eyes went wide as her panties where pulled up sharply into a painful wedgie. She struggled to turn and get a look at her assailant as her knees were lifted off the ground but her soaked red hair draped across her face obscuring her vision. Still struggling she began to whimper as she was bounced up and down off the ground, her panties biting deep into her most sensitive area, summoning up all the strength She had Rebecca **** herself off the ground and after a good bit of resistance the bolt finally gave releasing her upper body from its grasp. Feeling the pressure in her panties ease her knees hit the ground as She spun frantically swiping her hair out of her face, Rebecca brought her legs to her chest and raised her fist ready to give someone hell.

Who was about to get pounded?

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