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Re: Erotic reads - Link and continue the story.
Christine awoke to the damp musty smell of the container.
C: What the fuck?
Her handbag was gone, and so was the money.
She squinted to get acquainted to the dark. A soft voice called out.
J: Hello there! I'm Jane.
Christine made her way over to the voice and they shook hands.
J: I think we are in trouble...
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