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You go wait out in the dressing room, and I’ll be in there after I dry my hair, she told me. I started to walk out, but she grabbed my arm and pulled me to her, and kissed me hard this time. Her tongue worked past my lips. We kissed for a long time. Finally she pulled away. “Now you can go.” As I turned and walked a way, she slapped my ass. I turned back, but she just smiled, and waved me out. As I walked out the door, I remembered that my clothes were in there, but before I could turn, she shut the door. I searched around for something to wear. I thought of the outfit I wore on stage. I looked around for it, but couldn’t find it. Now what, smart guy, I thought to myself. Then I saw them. They were the garments Britney wore during “I’m a Slave 4 You.”
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