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CH.35
{Alpha Brandon} When I left from Georgia's, I was a little disappointed that she wanted to go home, but I understand her wanting to get some stuff together. When I got back to the packhouse, I went to the kitchen and got myself a bottle of juice and some chips, and went up to my room. I stripped down to my boxers and turned the TV on. I sat down on the couch and opened my bag of chips. I flipped through the channels and found a TV show to watch. I was opening my juice when I felt like someone was at the door. I got up and walked to the door and I already knew who it was by her scent. I opened the door and I could tell she was nervous. I could see her hands shaking. I asked her if she was OK and she said she was. I stepped aside and let her in. I asked her why her hands were shaking and sh
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