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Chapter 9

What's next?

No time to get dressed

"Flight J7104 to Las Vegas, Nevada is now boarding." A voice over the intercom rang throughout the airport.

"That's us! We got to go now!" Maya shouted as she grabbed Lauren's hand, leading her towards the gate as the other women followed.

"Wait!" Lauren cried out as she waddled behind, blushing a tomato red as she covered her flat chest. "What about my clothes?!"

"There's no time for that!" Maya called back as she and the other's raced for the gate.

Lauren let out a whimper as she looked over her shoulder, seeing her bag (which contained her identification) and her discarded clothes being left behind. She was being lead through the terminal in a baby diaper! What else could go wrong for her today?!

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