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Chapter 13 by MidbossMan MidbossMan

What do I ask to see?

I want to see all of it!

Why be choosy? I'd like to see all of it. I told Rosa to please, allow me to see the entirety of the Anti-Rosa collection. In fact, if she'd be willing-

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"Really? Then I'll go through the finer points, one by one. Luckily I brought my catalog, so we can see everything in the collection!"

Ah. Hm.

In my wildest imaginations, I'd imagined I might bridge this into seeing Rosa model her sexy clothes for me. In my lesser imagination, I'd imagined at least I'd get to hold the clothes, picture Rosa in them, perhaps masturbate into them. Instead, I ended up sitting beside her on the bed, hiding my boner with her magazine, and flipping through pages while she talked. Ah..! The proximity and the smell of her perfume were making me aroused, but nothing was happening! Nothing at all!

Finally, I begged that she forgive my rudeness, but I was just so excited about her business. If she'd give me just a moment, I'd like to do a little "bathroom reading" with her magazine. Just to finish brushing up on my own. I could see she thought that was a little gross, but she wasn't about to deny it of me, given the influence I had over her business. Damn. Wasn't that proof that I should be using that influence more productively?

Whatever. I took the magazine into the bathroom with me, sat down on the toilet, pulled out my cock, and began to flip through the pages. I imagined what it would be like to have Rosa on this island's exotic beaches, its mysterious forces, its lavish mansion beds, posing like a model while dressed in these fancy garments. By the time I got to the section with ladies' underwear, I was ready to cum. I did it into the toilet.

Crap. I'm masturbating to a women's fashion magazine. Couldn't I have done this without coming to the island?

That thought remained in my head as various surprising events took place. The lights went out. I heard Rosa scream. Someone burst in. They jabbed me with something, straight in the chest. It may have pierced my heart. I died.

Well yeah, I suppose that part won't happen at my apartment back in the ordinary world. But I wouldn't want it to!

What's next?

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