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I guess you did too, huh?” Chelsea thought fast. “It’s probably that cranky old elevator again. It’s a wonder it still works office sex at all.” That set Mr. Lund off and he rambled on for a while about the penny-pinching landlord and how nothing in the building ever got fixed. Meanwhile, Chelsea continued to hang there in her ridiculous position, nodding occasionally even though she knew Mr. Lund couldn’t see it. At the same time she was more than a little distracted, first by the sudden realization that her panties were being lowered until they puddled around her ankles, then by David’s free hand, idly caressing the burning skin of her behind. Oooooooo… Eventually, Mr. Lund wandered back into his apartment, still muttering to himself, and shut the door. David must have been listening for the sound because an instant later he began swatting Chelsea’s behind again. He gave her ten more smacks, each harder than the last, before he finally released her. 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