Putting the book down for a moment, she lifted the locket up by both ends of its chain, twisting it for a few moments - it didn’t seem to open or anything. The only other person in the store was the mild-mannered old lady owner, far up front and far from view. ![]() She looked around to see if anyone had noticed her discovery, but she was alone in the dim stacks. ![]() Pulling it out, she held up a gold heart-shaped locket that seemed very old and very valuable. Her idle interest quickly lit up as she found the source of the chain, which slinked out from a hidden cavity in the ancient book’s leather-bound cover. She pulled the book out, waving away a little slough of dust, and cracked open the yellowed pages. The end of a small chain hung out of a particular book in a fashion that would have made it invisible to most browsers - but, wandering aimlessly, she had happened to stand in the exact odd position to see it. That judgment stuck with her until she wandered into the quiet back rows of the store and saw something that caught her eye. She’d enjoyed reading at certain times in her life, but, at the moment, the prospect of sitting still and poring through a book sounded like a simple continuation of her current predicament. She immediately found herself faced with a seemingly infinite number of title and cover combinations that made little sense to her, given how briefly she glanced at each. Thus, Emma found herself wandering into a bookstore, something which she regarded almost as an act of desperation. The ennui of stay-at-home life had turned her days into a blurry unending stretch of agonizing boredom, and even shopping was beginning to lose its appeal. She languidly wandered into the bookstore, lacking direction and thought. ![]() Virgin Lesbians II: Erotic Stories of Seduction Virgin Lesbians: Erotic First Time Stories
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