It's all good (open)

justabrick

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It's All Good (open)

OOC: This RP takes place in an alternate universe, virtually identical to ours, except that there are no laws regarding sex or nudity (EXCEPT the forum rule of NO UNDERAGE SEX/NUDITY!) Public nudity, public sex, incest, non-consent, etc.- it's, as the title says, all good. This DOES NOT mean, however, that every inch of the world has to be crawling with sex. All that's required is that the story take place in a world basically parallel to our own, with only ONE sex law.

PS- This is my first story. Any suggestions, feel free to contact me.

PPS- This story is totally open, and can support as many players as wish to write.

My character:
James Charter
22 yrs old
160 lbs
brown hair and eyes. His most attractive feature, say people he meets, is his smile. The equipment between his legs ain't bad, though, either.

IC:

James trotted down the steps of his appartment on 3rd Street, walked the two blocks to his bus stop, on his way to the office. As he reached the covered benches, he wished he had thought to put some clothes on before he got out of the house. It wasn't his usual habit to cover himself- he liked to flaunt what he had- but it was particularly chilly on this September morning, and James could feel it having an embarrasing effect on his manhood. This changed, however, when he looked down the road, and saw another passenger coming towards him. She was unlike any woman he had ever seen...
 
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OOC: Morgan Reed
5'5, green eye, long wavy red hair, beautiful clear complexion
21 years old rebel
Born to this reality but disgusted by its obvious low morals. She fights against it every chance she gets. Her attitude has placed her at risk as several groups wish to force her into submission to their ways of life.

Morgan walked down the block in a hurry to get the the bus stop in time. She was running late. She had an interview as as Assistant to an executive on Wall Street. She hoped to get it but she would have to watch out for these damn free spirt group which she had insulted in an open forum. Up ahead she saw the bus stop and a man standing by the bus stop and of course in keeping with this world he was stark naked. She frowned as she realized she would have to stand with this man. She was of course dressed, in a navy Blue suit with a litter blue bouse underneath it. The suit showed her figure quite well and her heavy breasts drew much attention to her.

She got to the bus stop and gave the man a curt look and stood waiting for the bus. She was now annoyed as the man tried numorous times to get her into a conversation. Little did she know that the interview when she got there would be conducted by the man standing right beside.
 
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James couldn't help staring briefly at the beautiful girl who took a seat down at the other end of the bench. He could tell by her avoidance of eye contact (dispite his best efforts at a warm smile and chatty conversation) that she was repulsed by his state of non-dress, but he was used to that reaction from the more conservative Dressers. The reaction from a few of those who weren't put off made up for it in the end, he figured.

As the bus pulled up, James noticed the girl's hesitation to come within a few feet of him, and how she breazed past him to take up a seat in the rear of the bus (where she could keep a cautious eye on him, he figured). A pity, he thought, that I can't admire her shapely figure on the way to work. He had too much to think about, at any rate. He had many aspiring workers to interview for the open Assistant position at Morice and Winslow, and a meeting or two he'd been forced into. The bus made the usual twists and turns through the New York streets, before gliding up to Wall Street. James reached up to pull the stop-request chain, but just before he gripped it, he saw that someone had beaten him to the punch. As he looked back, he saw the girl from his stop with her hand on the chain, her eyes glued to a book in her lap. She looked up briefly, only to gauge the distace between them, before making her way out the door, lost in the sea of New Yorkers. James made his way through the crowded bus, and out the door, dropping into that sea.

OOC: If anyone else wants to join, feel free to add yourself as a bus passenger (or maybe the driver?), or someone at the office, or anyone else you can think of. Good start, rvplaymates :) I wrote a lot, feel free to overlap with whatever I write.
 
OOC:
Ashes Payton
Daughter of one of the Big Bosses of Morice and Winslow
19 Years Old Student
Long Black Hair
Bright Green Eyes

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'Dressed' in a pathetic excuse for a school uniform, Ashes waited impatiently at the counter. The receptionist was new and did not recognise Ashes as Mr Payton's daughter. Her fingers tapped on the counter, her eyes narrowed. Ashes was an impatient girl and hated waiting. Besides, there really was no excuse to not know her. After all, her father was one of the big bosses in the company. She tiptoed to bend over the counter, checking the stupid receptionist progress at identifying her as Ms Payton. Ashes' skirt rode up, showing a fair bit of thigh. It was obvious she wasn't wearing any underwear. Besides, who wore them now anyway?

"Are you done yet?' snapped Ashes. She was the typical pampered and underloved rich girl. Her father never had time for her, and Ashes amused herself by wasting his money and making out with random guys she met at the clubs. The receptionist was flustered, silently cursing at the computer for having chosen this day to malfunction.
 
Morgan sat at the edge of the bench, her legs tensed ready to run if the nude man came near her. She thought he must be mad, even though nudity was acceptable in this day and age, how could he come into the world that way. It was a work day after all. Hes must be one of those people who liked to expose themselves. She just couldn't figure it out. Between looking for the bus and watching him like a hawk she was a nervous wreck. Why today when she needed to make a good impression.

Finally the bus came and stopped, the nude man seemed to be waiting for her to make a move. God, nude and a gentleman to boot. She hurried past him and moved like lightning to the back of the bus. She sat directly in the middle of the back sit so she could see where he sat. If he started to move toward her she would jump out the back door.

Good she thought he took a front seat. She looked around and to her amazement several other men were sitting nude just like him. Businessmen with briefcases and nothing more. God, what is this world coming to she thought. Well he was tucked away and they seemed deep into their newspapers so she took out her leather bound journal to found out where she had to pull the cord for Morice and Winslow's office building.

She traced where she had gotten on the bus and what to look for before her stop came up. She counted the streets and then it was time for pulling the cord. She stood balancing herself and pulled it. She walked to the back door and bent a bit to watch the street sign just in case her directions a map were wrong. But no she had hit it right. She stood up and saw the naked man standing waiting for the same stop she would be getting off at. She stepped down into the stairwell and waited for the door to open as she was going to run like the wind to stay away from that man.

The doors opened and Morgan was off, she knew already to move towards the front doors of the bus as she needed to take a right on the next block. Her strong legs carried her around the block and there she saw Morice and Winslow Office building. She hurried in and went to the reception desk where a young girl seemed to be giving the receptionist a bit of a hard time. She stood waiting patiently.
 
James made it to the office at the usual time, and made his way up to the 28th floor of the Chevron building, to the Morice and Winslow office. What he saw when he walked in the door floored him. There was Ashes, daughter of Harold Payton, the newest member of management at M&W (in a few weeks, he suspected, it would become Morice, Winslow and Payton, if Harry played his cards right). She was waiting at the receptionist's desk, leaning over the counter with her usual lack of panties, teasing the hell out of James. If she ever made any suggestion of it, he thought, he would do her without hesitation. Well, the only hesitation being that of her father finding out. The thought of Ashes' tender young body against his made James quite hard, something which he never hid.

When he turned around, however, he got the shock of his life, as the beautiful woman he had seen on the bus sat in the waiting room, her attractive body and smooth face frozen with shock. Shocked himself, James let a laugh escape through his nose, before taking himself and his hardon away to his office. Sitting down, he began to stroke himself, enjoying the thought of the women in the waiting room, sprawled on his desk. It never occured to him that one or both of them might be in his office within the hour.

Within two minutes, the receptionist buzzed him on the intercom. "A Miss Morgan Reed here to see you, Mr. Charter."

After catching his breath, James answered- "Send her in."


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OOC: Sorry I haven't been writing more! I'll have more time in the next couple of weeks.
 
OOC
Harold Payton
Age 40
height 6ft
Brown eyes black hair
Good built could do with a little more exercise

IC

Harry looked over the latest figures on the report in front of him he had expected good results from this little venture but these were unbelievable it was without doubt the biggest project he had been involved in and a fair bit of his own money was quietly involved.....even if this thing collapsed right now they all had made a profit...but it wasn't going to collapse infact it was going to propel the company up the Fortune 500 and if these figures held for just 2 more years the company would break into the top 10 companies in the world...all on the back of his ideas.....all that work was finally paying off bigtime...not that he wasn't wealthy but he was about to kick into the next level....the real BIG leagues

He continued to work wondering when Ashes would show, he touched his long hard cock his wife had suggested that he spend more time with her...he looked at the clock ,about now his darling wife and her two younger sisters were giving their son Brad his first birthday present he was now 18 ,there would be a big party tonight and he wanted to be sure that Ashes showed up for that.
 
justabrick said:
James made it to the office at the usual time, and made his way up to the 28th floor of the Chevron building, to the Morice and Winslow office. What he saw when he walked in the door floored him. There was Ashes, daughter of Harold Payton, the newest member of management at M&W (in a few weeks, he suspected, it would become Morice, Winslow and Payton, if Harry played his cards right). She was waiting at the receptionist's desk, leaning over the counter with her usual lack of panties, teasing the hell out of James. If she ever made any suggestion of it, he thought, he would do her without hesitation. Well, the only hesitation being that of her father finding out. The thought of Ashes' tender young body against his made James quite hard, something which he never hid.

When he turned around, however, he got the shock of his life, as the beautiful woman he had seen on the bus sat in the waiting room, her attractive body and smooth face frozen with shock. Shocked himself, James let a laugh escape through his nose, before taking himself and his hardon away to his office. Sitting down, he began to stroke himself, enjoying the thought of the women in the waiting room, sprawled on his desk. It never occured to him that one or both of them might be in his office within the hour.

Within two minutes, the receptionist buzzed him on the intercom. "A Miss Morgan Reed here to see you, Mr. Charter."

After catching his breath, James answered- "Send her in."


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OOC: Sorry I haven't been writing more! I'll have more time in the next couple of weeks.

Morgan sat in the waiting room keeping alert, watching the receptionist and girl who she strongly disapproved of. Not only for her freshness but her skirt hiked up to show off her bare bottom. She averted her eyes to the door and in that moment the nude walked into the area. She flushed scarlet when she saw him, not believeing such a person could work at this well known corporation. He in turn looked at her shocked and she dropped her eyes.

After a few minutes she looked up and he was gone. She thought maybe he got thrown out and calmed down a bit. Shortly after that the Receptionist called her over and pointed to a door telling her to go directly into Mr. Charter's office. She smiled at her and walked to the door, gave it a little knock, walked in without looking up, and shut the door.

She turned and lifted her eyes to see to her shock, the nude man sitting behind the desk. She backed up until her back hit the hard surface of the door and just stared at him. All her well rehearshed words just flew out of her mind under the circumstances.

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OOC: That is all right rl comes before rp, lol
 
"Well well well!" James chuckled, as amused as she was apparently shocked, "Ms. Reed, fantastic to finally meet you!" Morgan stood there petrified, until James offered her a seat in front of his desk. She sat like a rabbit being interviewed by a fox, as James asked her questions about this and that. Morgan's resume was truly great- she had worked with some of the top firms in the city, and would probably make a great asset to the M&W team. Just one question remained, and he gripped his now-shinking cock as he asked it.

"Ms. Reed, I can tell you have great desire to have this position, or else you wouldn't be sitting there, you'd have left the moment you saw me. I have to tell you, however, that large number of the employees at Maurice and Winslow are Skinners, and you'll have contact with them every day, should you decide to accept the position. As you know, service is a key word at our firm, and several of your higher-ups will demand... a special kind of service. I'm certainly not one for force, but if you have any specialities in this area, I'd like to ask you to demonstrate them to me." He began to stroke himself, his crotch below the desktop, but his arm movements visible to Morgan. "... that is to say, on me, if applicable"
 
Morgan took the seat but remained on guard, not only from him but for herself also. This was a true skinner and she was a rebel. They knew of such people of course but had not found out who they were. Surpisingly they seemed not to put two and two together as you would have thought they would realize a clothed persons could be a Rebel.

There had been tales told of skinners doing nasty things to a Rebel once they realized that was what they were and of course it was all sexual nastiness as the law was totally on their side. She listened to his next statement and fought hard not to let the disgust show on her face. She kept her facial muscle stiff and held her temper at bay.

""Ms. Reed, I can tell you have great desire to have this position, or else you wouldn't be sitting there, you'd have left the moment you saw me. I have to tell you, however, that large number of the employees at Maurice and Winslow are Skinners, and you'll have contact with them every day, should you decide to accept the position. As you know, service is a key word at our firm, and several of your higher-ups will demand... a special kind of service. I'm certainly not one for force, but if you have any specialities in this area, I'd like to ask you to demonstrate them to me." He began to stroke himself, his crotch below the desktop, but his arm movements visible to Morgan. "... that is to say, on me, if applicable""

She watched his arm moving and knew what he was doing, bile come to her mouth and finally the red head could hold her temper no longer.

"I have nos specialities and I do not want to work for a skinner corporation. I think you are disgusting, totally disgusting. I'll keep my clothing on, thank you and I do not plan to demonstrate anything with a skinner"

She got up on her strong shapely legs grabbed her briefcase and gave him a nasty look. She turned and stomped her way to the door.
 
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James' face flushed red with embarassment. Rather than get this iful woman to lust for him, James had done the opposite, and turned her more than off. He called out after her, with volume which would have made most anyone stop in their tracks, "WAIT!" he screamed desperately, standing as he tried to salvage some dignity. "Wait," he said, more calmly, though on the verge of ripping his hair out from the stupidity of what he had done earlier. "What I said about the execs wanting special treatment from the assistants is true, and I don't know how you'll fare here, honestly. But it was completely wrong of me to request that same treatment from you without your consent. Can you forgive me?" Just then, James realized how pathetic he looked, a nude man overcome with emotion and embarrassment.
 
Where was Ashes? she could be late sometimes, but when she was she always made sure he knew where she was ....sometimes he wished she wouldn't be as honest about that as she was.

He flicked on the intercom what was the receptionist name again ...damm he was good with names prided himself on it but lately everything had taken second place to his venture..."HI this is Harold Payton is my daughter ...yes ..yes send her in"

He flicked off the switch and awaited his daughter's arrival...she could be demanding but she was still his little girl and his little girl knew which buttons to push to get her way...well not today, today she would have to push a few more ones before getting any money....and she would show up at her brothers birthday party
 
OOC:
Haley Winslow
youngest child of Mr. Winslow
just turned 18
brown curls
green eyes

IC:

Haley was were typicall spoiled rich girl. She was daddy's little girl. She had wanted to go shopping but had no money, and her credit cards that her daddy had sent out for had not arrived yet so she went to go and see her dad at the office. She steped off the elvator and saw that the new secartary had just let Ashes through. Haley had a bright pink mini dress with no undergarments on. She walked up to her and told her she was her to see her dad. Then she was informed that he was in a meeting and she would have to wait. She walked over to her dad's office and took a seat by the door.
 
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James' face flushed red with embarassment. Rather than get this iful woman to lust for him, James had done the opposite, and turned her more than off. He called out after her, with volume which would have made most anyone stop in their tracks, "WAIT!" he screamed desperately, standing as he tried to salvage some dignity. "Wait," he said, more calmly, though on the verge of ripping his hair out from the stupidity of what he had done earlier. "What I said about the execs wanting special treatment from the assistants is true, and I don't know how you'll fare here, honestly. But it was completely wrong of me to request that same treatment from you without your consent. Can you forgive me?" Just then, James realized how pathetic he looked, a nude man overcome with emotion and embarrassment.

Morgan stiffened as he literally screamed wait. She might have gone too far she thought and was a bit frightened. She again remembered he was a skinner and might have tipped her hand by the nasty way she had answered him.

She heard his words and could not believe he was apoligizing to her. Every story that had ever been told to her about skinners was now in question as she turned slowly amazement in her eyes as she listened to his sincere words. She took a step toward him still leary but sensitive to his distress.

"Yes, I can forgive you, and should thank you for your honesty about what goes on in the corporation"
 
"Well, thank you, that's very kind of you to say," answered James, extending his hand to Morgan, potentially his newest co-worker, for her to shake. "I'll let you think over your future with Maurice and Winslow. The position is availible immediately, so if you're ready to accept it, I'll see you first thing tomorrow." He gave her a warm smile as he showed her out.
 
He was all business as he thanked her and told her in effect that she had the job if she wanted it. He did not give her a chance to express her feelings on the matter but excorted her to the door and told her he would see her in the morning.

The door closed, not exactly in her face, but it silenced her refusal of the job. She turned and looked around the lobby noting people staring at her. There was nothing left to do but leave. She would have to come back tomorrow to refuse the position in a proper manner. She walked across the lobby and through the doors upset that she would have to make at least one more trip to this skinner corporation.

Strange how he had acted as if he did not want to hear what she had to say. Making her feel obligated to come back in the morning to give her answer. He was a strange mannered type of man. Standing nude but still commanding, how could that be. She wandered down the street thinking of everything that happened. The ending of the meeting had confused her.
 
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He was all business as he thanked her and told her in effect that she had the job if she wanted it. He did not give her a chance to express her feelings on the matter but excorted her to the door and told her he would see her in the morning.

The door closed, not exactly in her face, but it silenced her refusal of the job. She turned and looked around the lobby noting people staring at her. There was nothing left to do but leave. She would have to come back tomorrow to refuse the position in a proper manner. She walked across the lobby and through the doors upset that she would have to make at least one more trip to this skinner corporation.

Strange how he had acted as if he did not want to hear what she had to say. Making her feel obligated to come back in the morning to give her answer. He was a strange mannered type of man. Standing nude but still commanding, how could that be. She wandered down the street thinking of everything that happened. The ending of the meeting had confused her.

James kicked himself after the door closed. Why had he been so swift to dismiss her? Having her out the door was the last thing he wanted. It was all his flustered embarrasment; he wasn't thinking straight. Walking back to his desk, he realized he'd probably see her on the bus the next morning. If, that is, she decided to show up again. She may have been so disgusted with him that she'd stay away from the company, if not the entire block, forever. Thinking again, he realized chances were he'd see her around his home neighborhood. Hoping this was the case, James went back to work. He had an important meeting to attend, and had to prepare. He had a hard time, though, getting Morgan out of his head.
 
The next Morning

Morgan walked to the bus stop. She was ready to go back to that office and tell the executive that she was not going to take the position. Her mind kept going over all that had happened yesterday. If not for his nudity she would have found him quite attractive. She still couldn't figure out why. He was so commanding and she found that excited her.

She shook her head chilling herself for thinking such a thing about a complete stranger"
 
James sat at the bus stop, trying his best at the morning's crossword puzzle, when Morgan showed up. He was over his embarassment, and decided that it would be best to procede in a professional manner. The problem was that he couldn't help thinking of Morgan in... well... an UNprofessional way. He kept it under control, however, as he asked, "So, I guess you've come to a decision about the job?" He fully expected her to accept it, as she had seemed so greatful before she left, so he was surprised to hear her turn it down. Well, not fully surprised, as he expressed to her. It would be tough with all that pressure around her everyday, to conform to a new lifestyle.

James looked at his watch. The bus was now five minutes late, far later than he had ever seen it. Nervously, he tried to find ways to keep up the conversation. "Hey," he said, "I know you don't exactly think the world of me, but I was wondering if you'd be interested in getting together sometime for a meal, just to get to know eachother a bit. I bet there are a few more things you'd be suprised to know about a Skinner like me," he laughed.
 
Haley got into her car, and was on her way to shop because the day before was a total bust. She had to wait most of the day to see her father. She arrived at her favorite store. She got out and locked her door. She pulled down her mini skirt, only because she didn't want too many eyes on her bare ass. Her clevage was trying to bust out of the top her shirt, that was a size to small. She walked into the store and the bell chimed and the store clerk greeted her "good morning Ms. Winslow."
 
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James sat at the bus stop, trying his best at the morning's crossword puzzle, when Morgan showed up. He was over his embarassment, and decided that it would be best to procede in a professional manner. The problem was that he couldn't help thinking of Morgan in... well... an UNprofessional way. He kept it under control, however, as he asked, "So, I guess you've come to a decision about the job?" He fully expected her to accept it, as she had seemed so greatful before she left, so he was surprised to hear her turn it down. Well, not fully surprised, as he expressed to her. It would be tough with all that pressure around her everyday, to conform to a new lifestyle.

James looked at his watch. The bus was now five minutes late, far later than he had ever seen it. Nervously, he tried to find ways to keep up the conversation. "Hey," he said, "I know you don't exactly think the world of me, but I was wondering if you'd be interested in getting together sometime for a meal, just to get to know eachother a bit. I bet there are a few more things you'd be suprised to know about a Skinner like me," he laughed.

Morgan was relieved that he did not get angry about her not taking the job. She smiled at him and again thought he was a very handsome man. When he asked her to go out with him she blushed as she wanted to but how to get past this nude thing.

"I would like to go out with you very much but I would feel strange with a nude man out in public. How about you come to my house and I cook you a meal. It would be private and I am good at keeping my eyes on your face. What do you like to eat"
 
Harold stopped his car outside the shop, last night had been interesting to say the least his son had enjoyed his time with his mother and aunties and definately enjoyed the party ...several of the young female executives had spent a lot of time with the boy...and then there was Ashes, she had attened the party for an hour ...fucked her brother and then disappeared , ringing him two hours later and discribed the size of the two cocks she was taking at that time ...she didn't have a clue who they were and didn't care ...oh yeah she had blown the 10k on clothes and needed more ....he'd organised for her to come into his office AGAIN this time he'd have to give her something else to do before just giving her money

He entered the door and saw a familar shape "Hello Haley" soon he would become a full partner in the firm...but right now he was feeling something else that was fill....his cock rock hard between his legs....
 
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Morgan was relieved that he did not get angry about her not taking the job. She smiled at him and again thought he was a very handsome man. When he asked her to go out with him she blushed as she wanted to but how to get past this nude thing.

"I would like to go out with you very much but I would feel strange with a nude man out in public. How about you come to my house and I cook you a meal. It would be private and I am good at keeping my eyes on your face. What do you like to eat"

"If you'd be more comfortable in a private setting, that's what we'll do," replied James. He chuckled when she asked what he liked. "Just about anything is fine with me, and I'm sure you're a fantastic cook." She asked what his favorite food was, and James replied that he was especially fond of Italian. "Italian it is, then, James!" He gave her a warm smile. He was glad she'd warmed to him, not only because of his immediate physical attraction to her, but also due to the friendliness he had discovered in her and, apparently, that she had found in him. Just then the bus rolled up to the stop. James wondered, if Morgan doesn't want the job, will she ride the bus with me anyway? Hoping this was the case, James held out his arm in a polite gesture to allow Morgan to board first.
 
Haley

After spending most of the morning shopping Haley's father wanted her to come by the office and have lunch with him. She was waiting for her father to come out of the board room when Mr. Peyton walked by. "Hello Haley" "Hi Mr. Peyton." She gave the man a nice poilet smile. She said some more hellos to the higher up employees, as she sat and waited for her father.
 
justabrick said:
"If you'd be more comfortable in a private setting, that's what we'll do," replied James. He chuckled when she asked what he liked. "Just about anything is fine with me, and I'm sure you're a fantastic cook." She asked what his favorite food was, and James replied that he was especially fond of Italian. "Italian it is, then, James!" He gave her a warm smile. He was glad she'd warmed to him, not only because of his immediate physical attraction to her, but also due to the friendliness he had discovered in her and, apparently, that she had found in him. Just then the bus rolled up to the stop. James wondered, if Morgan doesn't want the job, will she ride the bus with me anyway? Hoping this was the case, James held out his arm in a polite gesture to allow Morgan to board first.

Morgan smiled and entered the bus ahead of James but instead of going to the rear as she had when she first met him, she sat in an available two seater. She watched him pay his fare and then come sit by her.

"So James, how about Friday night about 5 or 6, you tell me which"

She took a pad of sticky notes out and wrote her address on it and handed it to him. Jill looked out the window and stood quickly.

"Here is my stop, James, I am quite early but maybe they will take me before the appointment time, another interview"

She smiled and waited for him to move out of her way.
 
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