And there was something else.


And there was something else. "Look at the maze, Miss McArdle and Miss Hart," she directed. Their attention focused on a meticulously clipped cluster of hedges some eight feet high. "It seems to go on forever, and legend has it that several people who have entered it have never returned. Supposedly, there's a hideous deformed person who lives nearby and hides in the hedges waiting for unsuspecting wanderers." Helga hooked a fingertip into Terry's gag and brushed lightly against her upper lip. "Of course, we don't believe such garbage do we?" Terry's eyes were wide. Sue's eyes laughed above the gag. No, she certainly did not. Helga left them and they again settled in for the duration. Sue closed her eyes and rested her head back against the wooden stake. Terry spent a little time drinking in her friend's beautiful breasts and hips. She longed to kiss them and touch them--to possess this girl who had been her best friend all through their teenage years. Suddenly, there was a rustling from the hedges. Terry's eyes swung around and her heart slowed and skipped a beat. Another movement of the hedges and her back tingled. She struggled against her bonds and made some noise to rouse Sue who merely opened her eyes.

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