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Chapter 18 by Bevatoria Bevatoria

To the office? Or the locker rooms? Or does she let this fantasy take control of her actions?

To the Office, for the lost and found

While it was far from ideal to go home dirty and messy, Julie quickly reasoned that she could shower at home, and it wasn't like she was planning to go out in whatever she found. With that in mind, the naked, still horny brunette ambled her way towards the school's main office; a place she rarely found herself, much less so dressed like this...another fantasy, almost as enticing as the one she'd had a moment ago entered her mind of her being 'bad', the principal calling her in to talk to him as the door shut behind them and they-

Julie squeezed her eyes shut. This wasn't her, she tried to tell herself, as she opened the door into the empty, quiet reception area, the desk idle as she made her way to the lost and found boxes. As she looked on the contents inside of them, a thought quickly dawned on her; no underwear. No matter how she scrounged through them, there was no way she wasn't going home commando with anything she found from there.

Still better then going home in the nude, she reasoned. Quickly pawing through the smorgasbord of mismatched items; it was mostly jackets and outerwear, but eventually she settled on something resembling an outfit...

What does Julie find to wear?

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