The closet was getting stuffy and sweat beads were rolling down her face. Second by second her anxiety was rising. She figured she could open the door...quietly and then sneak out and head for the door in the darkness of her house. Maci waited another minute while the men were talking among themselves and opened the closet door slightly. Her heart was racing and she didnt know if she could do it. As she had gotten the door open all of the way, she tried to look around- pitch black. She crawled. Her ass held the shape of inflated tear drops, flexing wearily as she navigated. Slow. Sure of the way. She was completely anonymous from behind, and boldly exposed ahead. Her palm tacky and hot as his own. She moved as if she were guiding them through oncoming currents of air, as if they were swimming toward daylight. But the dawn was still, and the further they got from the plaza where they’d been masked in a sea of masks, the quieter the world seemed to become. He should have been wary of. More

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