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Mystery Morning Man Chair Bound & All Mine!
That was one Hell of a Party!
I wake up on a cheap pink vinyl chaise longue not fully remembering the night before. In a very panicked motion I quickly moved my hands onto my hips & stomach to make sure I was still dressed! My tightest and sexiest of red dresses is still hugging every curve of my very voluptuous body! The years of working out has been so worth it! My body is the firmest I can ever remember it being.
One last move took my hands onto the shiny silver sequined cups of my dress still covering and protecting my oh so ample breasts! “Thank God!” Last time I woke up like this, not only was I not in my own clothing . . . I wasn’t even in my own home . . . much less inside any home . . . it was a bench outside of some strangers Beach House!
Turning to my side, I let out a scream at a giant red and black-feathered bird that was sitting on my end table just inches away from poking out my eyes! Its plumes are huge and it has a silver stick plus a red and silver glitter covered mask? “Fuck Stacie! Get a hold of yourself! Its just your mask from your Party . . . the Masquerade Party you hosted . . . and now I’m talking to myself again! Stop It!” I mean stop it Stacie!
Seems my scream has woke someone else, because I’m starting to hear random banging along with some…
