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.. Thevan pulls into the alley and parks behind the crowded campus nightclub.? A large, rough looking man steps out andopens the rear doors, emerging a few seconds later leading a tall girl by aleash and collar.? The girl is obviouslya whore. She has a hot pink fishnet shirt stretched tightly over a blackspaghetti-strap top.? The fishnet is along-sleeved affair with holes for her thumbs, and both shirts stop well aboveher navel.? Her large, shapely breastsbob enticingly as she steps down from the back of the van, landing on thefour-inch heels of black leather boots that hug her athletic legs to just belowher knees.? Above those, her pantyhose(hot pink fishnet) hug her toned, smooth thighs all the way up, disappearingunder the hem of a black miniskirt so short it almost isn?t there.? The skirt is tight ? but just loose enough sothat the light Midwestern breeze, carrying the strong scent of her cheapperfume, can lift the thin material and provide teasing glimpses of thesculpted curve of. It clung to her curves, emphasizing her fair skin, the swell of her breasts, her tight belly. The hemline lay just low enough to avoid being totally slutty but high enough to suggest wicked thoughts. Dan's breath caught in his throat. His sudden hard-on was almost painful. "Wow," he breathed."I thought you'd get a kick out of that," Jenn's voice teased through the phone."Are you wearing panties?" Dan wondered aloud."Yes," Jenn laughed, adding, "perv." Take 'em off," Dan said."No," Jenn gasped, plainly shocked."Take your panties off," Dan insisted."No," Jenn replied breathlessly. "You know how short this dress is." Off. Right now." Right... Dan, I'm in a hallway. I can't." Jenn laughed shakily.Dan said nothing, waiting. There was silence on the other end of the line. After a long pause, his phone chimed again.Jenn stood, reflected against the mirrored doors of a hotel elevator, a tangle of thin, black fabric gripped in one hand. Her dress was hiked up just high enough to offer a.
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