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Post-War: Free & Chained | NBnotTesla | 10

 

Cass is paying you no mind as she checks the lockers contents. You take a moment and soak in the view. Her well toned ass is popping out of her mini and her legs just don't quit. 'Wow she's kind of hot, like porn star or model hot but not as thin. She's in great shape though...and her step is so delicate.' You're hypnotized by her figure and motion.

"!" You snap out of it.
"Yes'sir!?" She's getting pissed off.
"You're fucking gross, what the fuck is your issue ? Whatever, just look in here freak," she gives you box from the locker "I'll look in this one."

Inside your box you find a few maps, a pair of black slacks, a dress vest, a red turtle neck sweater, some black boots, and several letters.

"I got clothes, maps, and some documents. What's in yours Cass?"
"Canned food, a couple journals from the late 20's, maps, like that's a surprise, aaaaaand...oh these are nice!" She pulls out some blue dress shoes with a little white bow on each.

"You should take these boots instead Cass."
"I have boots and those would fall off my feet. They're nice though, you should take them."
"Yeah alright. Let's open the last locker."
"Okay"

 

Same as before.


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