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Chapter 11 by Pooperman Pooperman

Did it hit?

It missed!

Bzzt!

She reached for her crotch with a gasp.

“Alice,” Laura continued, “I can see you’ve just discovered that your underwear will now vibrate randomly. Are you ready for the final round?

As suddenly as they’d begun, the vibrations ceased. Alice grunted, having nearly orgasmed, and nodded to Laura that she was ready.She gave the wheel a firm pull. The wheel went round and round noisily for several seconds before coming to a stop.

“For ninety-five thousand, in what year did Freddie Mercury die? You have sixty seconds.”

“Ahh,” Alice let out in surprised.

The vibrating underwear did its work on her holes. She had to fight the pleasure just to think of an answer. It took her a moment to remember who Freddie was. She remembered that he died from AIDS some time in the late 1980s or early 1990s, but the exact year? She wasn’t sure.

“Ten seconds left!”

Shit!

Alice knew she had to answer quickly and just pick one of the years.

"He died in..."

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