Frenchgirl
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Amelia was 24 and worked as a library assistant. Amelia had worked over and night had fallen.
Amlia was dressed in a knee-lenght skirt, a white blouse and a blazer. She felt kind of sexy and she wore a black tiny string, and a matching bra. She stood up, ready to leave. Her high heeled shoes ticked in the hall way. She had long auburn hair in a pony tail and hazel eyes. She just wanted to put some books away, before closing up.
As she passed the shelfs, she felt a little uneasy. It was as if she was not alone. She walked up a ladder to put away a book on a high shelf.
Amlia was dressed in a knee-lenght skirt, a white blouse and a blazer. She felt kind of sexy and she wore a black tiny string, and a matching bra. She stood up, ready to leave. Her high heeled shoes ticked in the hall way. She had long auburn hair in a pony tail and hazel eyes. She just wanted to put some books away, before closing up.
As she passed the shelfs, she felt a little uneasy. It was as if she was not alone. She walked up a ladder to put away a book on a high shelf.