It was a sultry, sticky, sweltering, steamy hot evening. The heat of the day hadn't vanished with the setting of the sun, and the
humidity kept on rising. Outside, a storm was surely brewing... but inside, the hottest and wettest thing was Chloe, locked in steel
shackles and leg irons, stockings raising the temperature to boiling point, ready to erupt in thunder and lighting....
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