The three of them felt like they were punched in the stomach. They each bent over and wheezed. When at last they stood, They noticed they were outside. A gray sky above, on a cool day. Birds twittered overhead. They were leaning against a mossy stone wall, taller than each of them.
And Erika was still naked. Jenna still wore her miniskirt and fishnets. Taylor still in his Timberlands. But Erika wore not a stitch, clothed only in soapy bath water.
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