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Chapter 19 by batman4 batman4

How do you want to proceed?

Get a "souvenir."

Time to see how ‘anti-establishment’ this bitch really is.

Grinning from corner to corner, you drop down in front of her and reach one curious hand right underneath her miniskirt.

The daze and disorientation currently clouding her eyes instantly darkens into a blazing inferno of womanly indignation as she feels your digits brushing up against her inner thighs, right into the honeypot.

“You fucking….don’t you do it! Don’t you freakin' do it!” she growls at you, too groggy to formally fight back but her eyes certainly staring daggers at you.

Naturally, you respond by continuing to do just that, now adding your other hand to the mix.

Seconds later, her legs finally start to kick out at you, but it’s already too late.

With a triumphant smile, you feel the thin fabric of her undergarments against your fingers.

“How about a little sneak preview of later on, huh?” And with that, you began wriggling what felt like her panties down her curvaceous hips, down against her thrashing legs, and finally…

“No!” With a cry, she finally lands a strong enough kick to your sternum to send you reeling back on your rear.

But in the process, you certainly didn’t emerge empty handed.

In one hand, as clear as day, was a pair of lacy black panties, her womanly aroma still faint on the fabric.

Scrambling up to her feet, Rose’s face was a blur of embarrassment, shock, and most prominently of all, anger.

She smartly hugged her miniskirt against her bare thighs to prevent even a fleeting glimpse at her now naked womanhood, but the tease was enough.

For now, at least.

“No need to be shy, Rose. You’re gonna lose all your clothes anyways when I’m fucking you anyways,” you taunt her, confidently getting to your feet while she scowls and seethes at you, her previous swagger now gone.

“Oh, you’re gonna regret that, you son of a bitch!” she vows adamantly, twirling around on her heel and promptly exiting the hallway before you could say anything else.

Looking appreciatively at your new ‘souvenir’, you take a breath at this small victory before continuing on your way.

She'll remember that, but so will you! ;)

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