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Chapter One: The Sign One small mistake can have far-reaching consequences. If Angela had known the sign in the entrance of Rosa's Beauty Salon was serious, she would have never left her mask at home. "Not one more step!" snapped the masked hairdresser, scowling with her eyebrows and gest...

Chapter Two: The Ride A sign pointing to the bathrooms hung on the ceiling to Angela's right. She took a deep breath, and sprinted towards it, then turned down the side corridor that led towards the gent's and lady's. She burst into an empty lady's room and hid in a stall. Angela sat down on the to...

8 Mrs. Beerling approached Gerard with a milk pudding pie “Mr. Emerton, here is a good pie, to debase the lovely lady.” Gerard took the pie overjoyed, “Why thank you, Mrs. Beerling, Chocolate is her favorite!” Ana Chadbourne glowered at the woman. “You are a shame to your gender Mrs. Beerling! What ...

To April's relief Sister Judith just ignored her and continued on with the lesson plan. She thought the teacher might of felt some pity for her and decided enough was enough for one day. She was just about certain Sister Judith was going to let her slide when nearly ten minutes in to her lesson she ...

9 ”How old are you now Ana?” Gerard asked affably. “Well, since we were to be married once I turned twenty-one, I suppose I’m twenty-two now aren’t I?” the girl spat with contemptuous fire. Then her striking blue eyes widened when she realized her faux pas. It was one of those times when her fast, v...

OK, so I'm quite pissed off at SurveyMonkey. Apparently this buttchugger of a website is completely useless in the free version. It will not allow anyone to see any of the poll results past the first 10 voters without me paying it $25 per month. And understand that it will be a cold, frigid, absolut...

Chapter Five: The Boy Mark, usually so cool and collected, seemed almost more flustered and embarrassed than Angela herself. "A-Angela, w-what, h-how? Are you? What? Is this?" Angela scooted her body around so that she was facing him, but still crouching down to preserve whatever scraps o...

Chapter Six: The Office Angela sat in the passenger seat on the way to Mark's office, feeling almost normal. Her feet were bare, which was a little weird, and obviously she wasn't wearing any underwear --- that seemed especially hard to come by today --- but she was covered now, and that was the ma...

Thanks for the feedback! I'm also down to do some collaborations, as I don't want the site to be ALL about me. It would be fun to get some other writer's names out there as well.

Chapter Seven: The Bureau In a matter of seconds, the alarm would engage, and Angela would have to explain to a bunch of security guards what she was doing in a high-security engineering office she didn't work at on a Saturday afternoon. And why she wasn't wearing any clothes, but that would be the...