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   "There we are," he said gently. "Now, the panties, " he said again, "give them to me."  Melissa stood there with her thighs clenched tightly together, and she could feel her clitoris throbbing in her wetness.

   "Or, would you like me to remove them for you," he said.

   "No, no, it's just.. just," she was stammering.

   "NOW,"  he said, raising his voice. She clenched her eyes shut, reached under skirt, hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties, and pulled them down her thighs until they fell down around her ankles. She stepped out of them automatically, squatted down and picked them up. She couldn't look at him. He reached out and took them from her ; they were sopping wet. He held them to his nose, breathing deeply. He leaned close to her, and she could feel his body heat.

   "Much better," he whispered, and his hands moved quickly up her thighs, cupping her ass. He drew the back of a finger through her wet slit, and she moaned audibly.

   "A hot slut like you should be naked," he whispered. "What's your name?" he asked.

   "Melissa," she said softly.  'Oh, god,' she thought, 'this is so wrong, so wrong .' And she knew that she was powerless to stop it.

   "Well, Melissa, let's shop, shall we? He left his cart right where it was. "I'll push your cart," he said. "You just shop. Just like you were doing before."  He kept her panties wadded up in his hand.

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