PAGNM: Turn down the next alleyway you see.

From Create Your Own Story

You walk a bit faster and when an alley shows up you make a sharp right turn and race through it. You pop out onto a street, make a left and keep moving quickly. Several blocks later, you fail to see the carelessly discarded Ziploc bag on the sidewalk, plant your foot on it and go sprawling unceremoniously to the ground. Your skirt snags on the edge of a Dumpster and as you try to rise to your feet, it tears off of you leaving you in a blouse, bra and panties.

You look around frantically for some way to cover yourself -- or at least some place to hide. A tall red-haired man who appears to be in his 20's sticks his head out from the entranceway to a building. "Young lady, come in here," he calls. "I have a business proposition for you." A quick glance at the building's marquee reveals the words Mission Avenue Gentlemen's Club -- is the guy trying to recruit you as a stripper?

"Forget him, Myra," comes the voice of brunette Bertha Rodgers from her car, parked 10 feet away. She's a known lesbian and was in your high school graduating class. "Hop in, I'll take you to my apartment and show you a good time. We're about the same size, so afterwards I can lend you some clothes."

Status
Modesty 5 Partners:

None; you're still a virgin!

Condoms 0
Age 18

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