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Chapter 5 by Targeted Targeted

Does Jamie go to the DMV?

Yes. Can't be driving around with an expired license.

Edna Crabble was working behind the desk at the DMV. It had been an exceptionally slow day and in five minutes, she could close up and get the fuck out of this hell hole job for the weekend. So long as nobody walked through that door.

Today was so slow that they let everyone else go home. Edna volunteered to stay behind because she was hoping to get the next Friday to go to the swingers party that her husband, Duane was telling her about.

She was about to get up and go lock the door when some dumb little bitch came in.

“Hi, I’m Jamie and I need to renew my license.”

“Is that so?” Edna asked. She was annoyed to have to serve this customer, but rules were rules and anyone inside the door before closing time had to be seen. “Let me see your current license.

Edna was already annoyed by the fact that one last customer showed up at the last possible minute, but when Jamie handed her the expired license, it sent Edna over the edge.

It was at that moment that the spirit whispered in Edna’s ear. That was all it took for Edna to come up with an evil idea.

“You know this is expired, right?” Edna asked.

Jamie put a pouty look on her face and stuck out her teenaged Double D tits (this had always worked for her so far) and said, “But, there’s a grace period, right?”

Edna gave Jamie a deadly serious look and said, “No. There’s no grace period. Not today there’s not. You’re going to have to take a test.”

“A test?”

“A test.”

“Today?”

“Right now.”

“Well, I guess…”

Edna motioned over her right shoulder and said, “Step into the back room.”

Jamie went into the door that Edna indicated. She found herself in what looked like an employee break room. There were several cluttered desks, a coffee maker with all the fixings and a crappy old refrigerator. There were no windows but there was a door on the opposite side of the room.

Edna followed Jamie into the room and closed the door behind herself.

“This doesn’t look like an exam room.” Jamie complained.

Edna said, “This is not the exam room. It’s through the other door. First I’m going to have to make sure that you’re not going to cheat on the exam.”

Jamie flashed a bright, brilliant, beautiful smile and said, “Oh, don’t worry, ma’am. I’m not going to cheat.”

“Well, that’s all fine and good miss, but the state says I gotta make sure. I’m gonna need you to take off your clothes.”

“What?” Jamie asked, shocked. “I never heard of tha…”

“New regulation. I’m going to need you to comply or I’ll have to call the police and inform them that you’re driving without a license. That’s your car parked out front, I assume.”

Jamie couldn’t believe that this was happening, but this was the DMV. They wouldn’t do anything that was like illegal, right. They’re totally like the government and shit. This had to be legitimate. And if this lady called the cops and Jamie got arrested? Her dad would just freak the fuck out.

“Well, I guess I just have to do this.” She said.

“Yes you do.” Edna said. “Take off your clothes and place them on that desk right there.”

Jamie unbuttoned her shirt and slid it off, revealing her huge tits in the lacy pink bra that she was wearing underneath. Embarrassed, she brought the shirt in front of her and held it over her breasts, blushing. She gave Edna a pleading look, hoping for pity.

Edna was not in a merciful mood. “Miss, would you please stop messing around and hurry up. I would like to go home sometime today.”

“Sorry.” Jamie said and placed her shirt on the desk that she was standing next to. “This is just so weird.”

“I know miss. We all have to get used to this new regulation. I don’t like this any more than you do.” Edna lied. The sight of the uncomfortable young woman getting undressed in the back office was beginning to excite her in a way that she never considered before. Edna was no lesbian but this situation was really getting her juices flowing. “Please take off your shorts now.”

Jamie looked down past her ample boobs to the shorts. She popped the button while looking at the DMV lady. Did she just lick her lips? Despite the embarrassment, Jamie could feel her pussy getting warm and wet. Her clit was beginning to swell with arousal.

This is so fucking weird, she thought as she pulled her zipper down and slid the shorts down off of her bubble butt and let them drop down around her ankles.

“My shoes?” She asked.

“Keep them. You’re going to need them.”

Jamie pushed the shorts off of her ankles with her feet and reached down to pick them up, fully revealing her stunning cleavage to Edna, whose vagina was positively buzzing with horny excitement as she couldn’t take her eyes off the girls frilly pink panties that matched the bra she was wearing.

“The bra and panties, too?” Jamie asked, hopeful.

“Huh, what?” Edna had to break away from her lustful thoughts.

“Do I have to take off everything?”

Edna considered for a moment and certainly did yearn to see the young girl in all her naked glory, but the spirit that was guiding her was ready to move on to the next thing. “No,” she said. “We’re ready to move into the examination room. Through that door.” Edna pointed, her eyes still leering all over Jamie’s body.

Jamie stepped to the door, with Edna following close behind. She gave the door a push and stepped through.

It took her a moment to recognize what she was looking at. And when she did, she was distracted by the sound of the door slamming shut behind her. She looked back at the solid steel door, shocked. It was shut tight and the DMV lady was nowhere to be seen. Then she turned back to take in her surroundings, even more shocked.

“What the holy fuck?” She said.

She was standing in the empty parking lot behind the DMV in nothing but her lacy pink bra and panties.

“What the hell am I going to do now?”

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