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Chapter 7 by Blackskull Blackskull

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Sandry falls

Sandry had never been great at climbing trees, so she made it only a little way up before her feet lost their holds and she slipped downwards.

"Eeeek!" she cried out as she fell, almost drowning out the noise of ripping fabric as her blouse and tie snagged on a branch and did not come down with her.

She landed on her backside back on the ground, her top half covered only by an old blue bra, decorated with white hearts, which barely managed to hold in her ample breasts.

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