Of course, you had glanced down as you nibbled on your food, eyes making contact with Jessica's cleavage. As the kid snatched up your glasses, Mary, a close friend of yours, who you told the secret, had protested, but it was too late. You had already dissapeared, and only Mary was looking.
Suddenly, your found yourself staring at some sort of wall of fabric. Where were you? "Jessica? Jamie?" you called out, afraid of being trapped wherever. After some amount of time, you finally saw light leak in as...
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