I saw Gwen drop her sticks. They ricocheted off of her snare and flipped to the floor even as she stood up. We each played on with decreasing intent a... she rushed for the door and let herself outside. In another moment, the room was impossibly silent, save for the hum of our amps.“What the hell just happened?” Tommy asked. “Gwen?”“She left,” Muireann murmured, her voice strained.Melissa peered out the window with concern. “Is she okay? She looked like she might be sick.”“I don’t know,” I. Her shoulder straps swung to the rhythm of her step, and I could see her ass shifting under her skirt as she walked into the dark.I turned the corner and found her there, tucked away in a little nook - a small closet, sitting taught upon a stack of thick books. Her back kept straight so as to keep her blouse from dropping, the top now hanging from little more than her nipples, teetering on the edge with the same screeching desire I felt beginning to drip inside me.I squinted, trying to finally. More

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