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Chapter 11 by Blackskull Blackskull

What's next?

No more clothes for Clara

"I'm naked!" Clara gasped, seeing the last remnants of her panties torn off by a jagged edge of machinery.

"You were nearly naked before." Amy shrugged.

"It's the principle of the thing." Clara replied. "Did you see the robot?"

"I think so."

"You think so? You tore off my knickers because you think so?"

"Just pipe down an let me take another look."

Clara sighed, planting one hand firmly over her neat triangle of brown pubic hair, and the other over her chubby buttocks, leaving her pert breasts exposed. Amy leaned out from their cover, took a look, then came back.

"Okay, it's the robot and it's plugged into something round there, just like I thought. Now, we need a plan to get to it."

"What happened to planning to get me more clothes?"

"One thing at a time." Amy turned again and began sneaking out from the girls' cover.

"Why can't this be the first thing?" Clara muttered, following her.

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