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Chapter 9 by Eruco91 Eruco91

What's next?

Stimulating decisions.

Grace was at a bit of an empass.

She was still in the restroom stall on the busy secondfloor of a main convention hotel for the fantasy and general nerdom convention Dragon-con. She was dressed as Hutt Slayer Leia, at the moment a bottomless hutt slayer Leia as she decided how to best address her costuming issues.

If she put the half skirt with open sides on like she had it, it would continue to rub her in altogether too pleasant of ways. And she may even orgasm on the con floor.

But if she clasped the belt any looser she risked it falling to her ankles and exposing herself to the whole con floor.

If she wore it tighter and a little higher maybe?

What's next?

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