A woman scorned

At 10.30 PM her phone rang. It was Abbey.

"Hi, you need to get over here right away! I've created something great for our shoots. Our subscribers are going to love it! Oh, and wear something you can easily slip out of. See you!"

Fourty minutes later Sabrina arrived at the old decaid mansion they used as their studio. She knocked on the door using their signal: one knock-three fast knocks and another one. Immediately, Abbey opened the door. She was holding a flash light, and she was already naked. She seemed excited as she gestured for friend to quickly enter the dimlit hall.

"It's in the basement! Come and have look. You know that empty old closet down there? I have turned it into a mini stage!"

Sabrina followed Abbey down the broad stairs down to the cellars, with her eyes focused on the swaying shinings of the flash light. After reaching the bottom of the stairs, they entered the maze of cellars that formed the enormous basement underneath the ruined house.

"I have removed the door, painted the walls and put in a new cemented floor. Come on, you'll love it!"

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