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Chapter 11 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

She tries, and fails, to run

Jenny stares at the security guard for a moment, panic welling inside her. She can't let this guard take her all the way back across the mall. "But, I just need to find my mother," Jenny sputters a little as the guard reaches for her again.

"You can tell me all about it, once we're out of the public," the guard explains softly, taking yet another step forwards. One more and he would be upon her.

Jenny couldn't risk it. She spun on her heel and took at least two steps before her wet socks resulted in her skidding once again across the floor. The security guard right behind her grabbed at her shoulder, the moment you had already planned for.

Jenny skidded, the guard grabbed at the only thing he could, and Jenny landed flat on the floor at the guards feet, while the guard stood there holding her ripped bra looking at her in confusion.

Jenny let out a scream, her hands darting up to quickly cover her now totally exposed breasts, as the guard stared at her open mouthed.

What's next?

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