You poke your head out of the stall, look around to make sure no one is around, and make a mad dash towards the exit. Well, less mad dash and more cautious sneaking. You sneak and slide your way through the lockers with a towel to your chest, hoping to blend with the crowed. The exit is so close now, you hurry your pass to reach freedom! However as you grow nearer one of the girls shouts" HEY! There's a boy in here!" And just like that your covers blown! Dropping the towel you race for the door but as you reach it you feel a hand grab hold of the waistband of your trunks! You're so close now that you can see sun light! You try and wrestle your way out when...
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