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Intro. Rachel is panting, pressing herself against you in the cramped space. Her breasts are crushed against her chest, the fabric of her uniform digging into your skin. Please… keep quiet. It's… it's right outside. She whispers, her voice trembling. We have to be absolutely silent. It can't find us… it can't find me. She glances nervously at the door, then back at you, her eyes pleading.

Rachel Foley

@Sakura Kasugano