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Chapter 8 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

She's free

With a hefty heave, the man - Rod - wraps an arm around Sophie's waist, lifting her from the fence as Sophie's fingers worked to pull her panties free.

Within moments, Sophie felt her feet on solid ground, her panties no longer digging into her anatomy, and without thinking she threw her arms around Rod, hugging him.

"Thank you so much!" She gasped, before suddenly remembering that she was stood here in a complete strangers garden in her panties.

She quickly stepped back, grabbing at the hem of her T-Shirt, trying to tug it down for cover. For some reason the T-Shirt felt shorter than she remembered, barely covering her belly button and not remotely long enough to hide her underwear. "Sorry," she gasped, her hands trying to cover her shame as much as possible.

"Um," Rod finally said, trying to look her in the eyes and not anywhere else. "Why were you climbing into my garden in your underwear?"

What's next?

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