<div class="floatleft">(http://s32.postimg.org/8gkx9ej79/Screenshot_2016_04_27_23_08_30_1.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lesslie Alkens<br/><strong>Location:</strong>l<del>R</del>orik's shop of wonders!<br/><strong>Time:</strong>The present<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Johannah, open<br/><br/>Lesslie pulled her hand free of her hair using it to stretch and massage her cramped hand still covered in her juices from playing with herself when she suddenly heard the crash of glass shattering on the floor followed by hurried footsteps. Her eyes widened stumbling to her feet. "W-who's there?!" She yelled before running towards the source of the sound almost catching a glimpse of the blonde peeping tom before stepping on a shard of glass letting out a pained shriek as she fell to the ground. She winced in pain laying in broken glass but feeling soft fabric on her face. She slowly and carefully lifted herself off of the ground looking down at the panties that had moments ago been on her face bringing a deep blush to her cheeks. She scooped up the lost garment limping away from the glass starting to sit down and pull glass from her shallow wounds with tweezers. Once done she rubbed a healing ointment on the wounds before crudely bandaging them. Lesslie frowned looking at the panties then her book the lustful moment lost her self passion cut short by the series of unexpected events unable to keep from wondering whose panties she was holding and why they were here. She stood up and locked her door before laying down using her book as a pillow slowly drifting asleep.