Turning around, Anna was greeted by the sight of the creep from the coffee shop, his arm extended towards her lower body. It was only then that she felt that slight sting on her upper ass-crack and realized: the asshole had snapped her thong! He didn't just lack social boundaries; this dude broke physical ones, too. What's worse, the snap had ripped the fabric, leaving her with a pair of torn panties.
"W-what the hell is wrong with you, freak?" And yelled. She shook her fist, causing the rest of her soft form to jiggle.
"Your thong looked too tight..." he mumbled, his face locked to her hips. "Plus, I saw. Did... did you ass grow?"
Anna nearly jumped back into the pond. This asshole SAW her change? Without thinking, she scrambled for the book and began flipping through the pages. The creep brushed his hands against her hips and mumbled something, but she ignored it. She needed to deal with him NOW.
Making the fastest decision of her life, Anna decided...
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