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Chapter 8 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

Nothing but skirt

As Emma steadies her breathing her hand instantly falls on her skirt and you smile to yourself as with a click of your fingers all her other clothing vanishes.

Emma is back to her feet, pulling up her skirt before she notices. "What the?" She mutters to herself, desperately looking around in just her stockings, skirt and bra. How could her clothing have vanished?

Her hands quickly move up to cover her bra as she moves up and down the library aisles trying to work out where put the rest of her clothing, her eyes falling on clock. There's only ten minutes till library opens, and panic begins set in.

What's next?

More fun
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