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 Author: Ribeye98
Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride
Part: 34 of 44
Summary: Rachel's spiral of arousal and embarrassment continues with
school pride day.
Keywords: fsolo, mast, exhib, voy, humil, nc, mf, Mf, 1st, bd,
blackmail, toys, nosex
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   The shoe department employee eyed the clock willing his manager not to
walk by.  He hoped to guide Rachel over to a chair and help her into
various shoes, but she was in too much of a hurry.  Rachel took the first
box he offered threw the shoes on the ground.  They were simple sneakers on
sale for $12.99.  She stepped into them but the right heel was folded over
itself.  She leaned against the wall of shoes and carefully pulled her
right foot up behind her to fix the heel.
   The employee watched in anticipation as the girl balanced precariously
on one foot.  She had to let go of her waistband to adjust the shoe.  The
skirt slipped down a couple inches then stuck on her hip bones.  An
invisible hand held it in place while she fought with the stubborn heel. 
Rachel's other hand was holding the cash and resting on a shoebox against
the wall for stability.  Her arm dutifully raised to maintain her shirt's
modesty.  She started to lose her balance and put her foot down but the
heel was still off.
   She lifted her foot a second time.  The skirt shifted even lower.  The
employee still couldn't see a panty line even though her skirt was now well
below her waist.  He had planned on sneaking peeks while he `helped' her
but she was doing a good enough job on her own so he just stood there and
drooled with a kind smile on his face.  Rachel could feel her skirt
slipping.  She had put herself in this untenable position.  She should have
found a seat but she was determined to finish as quickly as possible.
   **Just one more tug and the heel...will...be...fixed.
   All the digging into her shoe made her lose balance again.  This time
instead of putting her foot down she leaned more heavily on the wall for
support.  That was a huge mistake.  Instead of meeting the solid wall like
she expected, she discovered she had actually been leaning on shoe boxes
stacked tightly from floor to ceiling with nothing behind.  The stack
couldn't handle the extra pressure and started to give way.  Rachel felt
herself losing equilibrium.
   She soon realized her mistake and started to put her other foot back
down but failed.  In her persistent attempt to fix the heel her fingers had
become wedged into the shoe and wouldn't budge.  Her body was already
tipping into the false wall despite shifting around on her one free foot.
She needed both hands and feet to truly regain balance.  She waived her one
free hand in an attempt to buy time while yanking her trapped fingers.  The
balancing act was quite a spectacle especially with the added danger of
impending exposure.
   Rachel's arm waiving did little to improve her balance situation but did
produce another unfortunate result.  All the motion caused her blouse to
slip off her shoulder.  It started its steady slide down her body exposing
girl parts along the way.  Rachel panicked as her exquisite breasts sprang
free for the benefit of the employee.
   With a desperate heave her fingers came loose but the quick upward
movement made her pull her entire arm right out of the sleeve.  She stomped
her foot down and braced herself against the wall with both hands but
nothing would stop her now until she hit the floor.
   Now that Rachel's arms were free nothing stopped the blouse from sliding
down to her waist.  She was giving this lucky man more than a peek at her
hardening pink nipples and supple breasts but the sooner she regained her
balance the sooner she could cover up properly.  There was nothing else
nearby for her hands to find purchase on but the caving wall of shoeboxes.
   She stood bent over in an agonizingly slow motion fall.  Her breasts
were exposed but at least she could rely on the shirt to stop when it
reached her waist.  Or so she thought.  Unfortunately this time her blouse
had too much momentum.  It caught her skirt as it continued cascading down
her body.  Rachel yelped in surprise as both articles of clothing dropped
to the ground together.  She looked back at the employee for help.  His
eyes bulged out and his jaw was slack.  He had hoped to catch a glimpse
between her legs, but he absolutely did not expect to see every inch of her
perfect naked body including a completely bare shaved pussy.
   "Oh my gosh!  I'm so sorry!" she tried to apologize for her lewd display
as the wall finally collapsed.  She hit the ground hard and was soon buried
under the mountain of boxes and shoes.  Rachel would have preferred to die
of shame right there.  Her second choice was to curl up into a ball and
stay hidden under the boxes forever.  But the employee had other plans.  He
could see bare limbs and bits of skin mixed throughout the pile of shoes
before him.  He couldn't wait to excavate the sexy naked prize that lay
beneath.
   Rachel tried to regain her wits as each box was removed from above her.
The first order of business was getting her clothes back on.  She reached
down by her feet and felt for cloth.  She couldn't see anything and had
trouble moving around.  She snagged something and pulled it up; her blouse.
She struggled into it just as the employee was clearing out the boxes above
her.  Then she reached back down frantically searching for her skirt which
had broken loose in the fall.
   The employee saw her hand grasping around and grabbed it; pulling the
still bottomless girl from the rubble.
   "I'm so sorry!  I'll clean it up." She pulled the blouse down to cover
her nakedness.  It was not a good replacement for a proper skirt because
there simply wasn't enough fabric to go around.  Her bare bottom hung out
the back and when the shirt was pulled down her impressive cleavage bulged
out the top of the scoop neck.  The only thing saving her from another
exposure were her perky nipples catching on the top seam.  "Um...I seem to
have lost my skirt."
   The helpful employee smiled and pretended to dig around.  He saw her
skirt lying under the boxes but wasn't in a hurry to actually find it.  He
could have watched Rachel in her current state of dress all day.
   "Attention Shoppers.  The store is now closed.  Employees close out your
stations and come to the front of the store for final instructions.  Thank
you."
   His fun was over.  He `found' her skirt and held it up for her to step
into.  The girl gladly accepted the covering but still looked distressed.
He knew why.
   "Is there any way I can still checkout?  I really need these shoes."
   Considering she had arrived barefoot he couldn't disagree with that "The
registers shutdown automatically.  But I could probably call a favor in at
customer service."
   Rachel looked at the carnage around her.  "I'm sorry about the mess."
   "Don't worry about it.  I'll take care of it" he would gladly do the
extra work in exchange for watching Rachel's balancing act strip show.  He
could probably even blame it on a shopper and get his manager to pay
overtime to clean it up.  That made him smile even more.  "Follow me."
   He started toward customer service, but Rachel stopped him.  "I dropped
my money!" They both dug around for about a minute but could only find $10.
   "Don't worry about it.  I'll cover you.  I'm sure to find the money when
I clean this up."
   Rachel wanted to hug him.  He was going way beyond the duties of a
regular employee.  She walked happily beside him to customer service where
another dilemma awaited her...TO BE CONTINUED
  
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