Chapter 33

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It’s Saturday evening, and I’m ready for my ceremony. Or, at least, I hope I am. I’m wearing the outfit Cole sent me, and I can’t tell if I look hot or insanely slutty. It’s probably a bit of both. The lingerie is even more revealing on than off. The ribbons encircle my breasts and ass, highlighting my assets. My lingerie is hidden for now, though, under the tight black jumpsuit. The jumpsuit is so short that the shorts rise slightly above the bottom crease of my ass cheeks whenever I bend or stretch in any way. The lingerie is tight across my toned stomach and my perky breasts. My t**s look obscene, owing to the jumpsuit’s constricting material and plunging neckline. There’s a zipper running down the front of the jumpsuit, but even when it’s zipped up as high as possible, the entire

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