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MASTER & SLAVE
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This is Alicia Karen Andrews, I am 5'5" and about 115 lbs
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with a healthy chest size and a figure that most guys would die
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to have. This is the accounts of what happened to bring me to be
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the person I am today.
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The day had been a dull and dreary day at home until Alicia
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got the package in the mail. The package was the size of a
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normal, medium-sized cardboard box. It did not have a return
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address on it and the wrapping looked like any other ordinary
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brown wrapping paper, the kind used by most people to send boxes
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through the mail in.
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Looking at the address label, glued to the top of the box
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and typed in bold black ink, it read:
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Miss. Alicia K. Andrews
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3645 Huntington Avenue
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Singer, Az 90901-1123
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That was her address but who sent the package? No distinct
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markings on it to tell her where it can from except it was mailed
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locally.
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She sat on the couch to open it. Tearing through the paper,
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she found the box to be white in color and no markings at all on
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it. Then she ripped open the box, which was not taped shut.
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Inside the box, on top of some clothing, was an envelope
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with her name on it but instead of Miss., it read "SLAVE ALICIA."
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Setting the box aside for now, she opened the envelope and
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pulled out the folded sheet of paper from inside. The letter was
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only a single page in length and the writing was the same as that
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of the address label on the outside of the package.
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The letter begins with:
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Slave,
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I know you are the kind of person that I am currently
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looking for to fill a spot in my harem of girls. You do
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not know me but I have been keeping an eye on you for quite
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some time now.
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I know many things about you, everything from what your
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flavor television programs are to what kind of friends
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you hang around with. I even know what you are doing every
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hour of the day.
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In the box are some articles of clothing that, when you
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are done reading with letter, will take with you when you
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drive to a mall.
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On the bottom inside of the box is a phone number that you
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will call at the mall.
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MASTER
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The letter seemed to compel herself to drive to the mall
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now. So she grabs the box and her purse and heads out the door
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to her car.
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After driving to the mall, she looks in the bottom of the
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box and finds the number to call, (699) 555-MINE. After a number
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of rings, someone answers the phone on the other end.
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"So you got the box. Good!" the voice on the phone said.
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"Unitum Matius Gream Lo Fatus Victum, there you should be
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under my control. You will follow all orders given to you by
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myself to the letter. As my mental slave, you will follow these
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instructions. From now on your name is not Alicia Andrews, it is
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SLAVE. If a man stops to talk to you, you will answer him with
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"Yes my Master" and you will tell the truth. Here is what I want
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you to do:
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1 - Go to the ladies bathroom and change into the clothes in
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the box, throwing your clothes in the dumpster in the center of
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the mall,
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2 - Go to a shoe store. While there you will pick-up and
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try-on all styles of high-heeled shoes. Pick-out a pair of black
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three-inches tall high-heels, dropping your shoes in the closest
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trash bin outside of the store,
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3 - Go to a pet store and buy yourself a dog collar, wearing
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it out of the store after it is paid for.
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4 - Next you will leave the mall and head out of town
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heading east until you hear from me.
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If anyone stops you from completing these tasks, you WILL DO
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ANYTHING that you have to do to continue with the completion.
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Do you understand, slave?"
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Alicia answers "Yes, my Master"
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"Good. Now hang the phone up and complete your tasks," then
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the line went dead.
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Alicia hangs the phone up and walks to the ladies' room with
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the box under her arm.
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Once inside the bathroom, she opens and lays the box on the
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counter. Inside is a black garter belt and stockings, a black
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leather micro-mini skirt, a red fancy blouse, and NO bra or
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panties.
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As she removes and drops her sweat shirt to the floor,
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exposing her white bra to the others in the bathroom, an old lady
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just "Hrmph!" and walks out the door. While the only other two
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ladies think it is weird but pay no attention to her.
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Next, she removes the bra, allowing her luscious size 37D-
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cupped breasts to hang free. Tossing the bra on top of the
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shirt, the two ladies look at her like she is some kind of weirdo
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and then the two exit.
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Alicia slips off her shoes and then pushes her jogging pants
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down her incredible legs and off, setting them in the pile on the
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floor with the top and bra.
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The cool air of the bathroom is making her nipples stand out
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more predominantly. The nipples are starting to look like two
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new erasers on some brand-new pencils.
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Next, she removes her panties just as an obese woman enters
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with a brat, tagging along behind her. The woman exclaims "Can't
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you do that some place else? This is a public bathroom, not a
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changing room!" as she covers the young eyes of her daughter and
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leaves.
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Standing there naked to the world, Alicia starts to put the
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clothes from the box on. She pulls one of the stockings up over
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her ankle and on up to the where it will connect to the garter
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belt straps. Then the other one is put on. She snaps the garter
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belt around her waist, adjusting it so the straps will connect to
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the stockings. Snapping the belt to the stockings, she fixes the
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stockings so as to make them fit correctly.
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Grabbing the skirt from the box, she can hear a few voices
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just outside of the bathroom but she pays no attention. Pulling
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the skirt up until it is around her waist, she then grabs and
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slides the blouse, from the box, on. Buttoning the buttons on
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the blouse, she tucks the tails of the shirt in the skirt and
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zips the micro up.
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After straightening her clothes and pulling on her shoes,
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she grabs the pile and the box and heads to the center of the
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mall.
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Outside the bathroom, the obese woman is yelling at a mall
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guard, pointing and gesturing, as Alicia exits.
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"Yes! She was standing there with nothing on!" the obese
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woman shouts.
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"Ok, madam. I know but it is a bathroom and you are a
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woman," the guard says as he tries to quite her down.
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Pointing at Alicia, the obese woman yells, "There she is
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officer. That is the woman I saw in the bathroom!"
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Walking after Alicia, the guard catches up to her and says
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"Excuse me, miss. Miss."
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"Yes my Master," Alicia says. The guard grabs hold of her
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arm and walks her back to the entrance to the bathroom, then asks
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her, "this woman over here tells me you were in the bathroom
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changing, when her and her daughter entered and found you in the
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state of undress. Is that true?"
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"Yes, my Master," she says in response.
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Letting go of Alicia's arm and looking at her with a
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puzzling glance, the guard tells her, "you just can not be doing
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that. I will have to escort you back to the mall security office
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and get your name. Please come with me."
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"Sorry, Master. I will not do it again. If you let me go I
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will do ANYTHING you say," Alicia says with a pouting look.
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"Ok, no harm was done but you will have to still come with
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me," the guard says as he waves the other people on and tells the
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obese woman that, "everything is under control. I will take care
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of this one personally."
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When they get to the office, he shuffles Alicia into a
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storeroom in the back. He tells her, "Ok, I will not write a
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report on you if I can get some."
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So Alicia drops to her knees and pulling his cock out after
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unzipping his fly. This catches the guard off balance but he is
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already semi-hard from the way she looks and her "Yes my Master"
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responses.
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She holds his cock by the base as she gobbles it. She
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starts to suck it until he is on the verge of coming. He feels a
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loss as Alicia pulls his cock out of her mouth and stands up.
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"Hey bitch! What gives?" he exclaims. He grabs for his
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handcuffs and swings her around, slapping them on her and pushing
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her up against a filing cabinet.
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"Hey! I think you need to be taught a lessen for that," he
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says as he pulls up on her skirt, exposing her bare butt cheeks
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to his astonishment.
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Lifting her up by the waist, he wiggles himself in between
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her legs and rams his rock-hard cock into her cunt. She lets out
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a gasp of air escape her mouth as he plunges into the depths of
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her womanhood in one push.
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Acting like a high-powered piston, he pumps her in and out
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until, with one last mighty push, he blasts her insides like a
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geyser with his seed.
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Just having spent himself, he slaps her on the ass and tells
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her to fix yourself and get the fuck out of the mall.
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Alicia pulls down her skirt after wiping herself off, she
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leaves the office on her way to the center of the mall. Reaching
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the center, she discards her old clothes in the trash bin.
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She heads for a shoe store to buy a pair of black three-inch
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tall heels.
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Upon entering, she was hit with two salesmen about if they
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could help her find anything.
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"Yes my Masters, I need a pair of black heels with a three-
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inch spike," Alicia said.
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They gasp with bewilderment at the response they received.
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Falling over one another, the two men run into the back to get
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all the pairs of shoes she asked for, not first getting her shoe
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size.
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After getting her size this time, they bring out ALL the
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shoes in her size for her to try on.
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As the first man is helping her try on a shoe, he glances up
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at her and sees that she is not wearing anything under her skirt.
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He tells his buddy and he gets a beaver shot also.
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Having picked the pair she wants, the two men tell her that
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the shoes are on the house.
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Alicia then walks to the pet store to get the dog collar.
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She enters and all the male animals go wild. She quickly gets
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one and pays for it, putting it on at the counter in front of the
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clerk.
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Alicia leaves the mall and heads for her car. She gets in
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and pulls out of the parking lot, turning on the access road to
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the highway east out of town.
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**********************End of Part One****************************
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