"Ow. What the hell?" she said, rubbing her foot. She wasn't hurt, except for maybe her dignity. Checking to see what she tripped over, it was the end of a large, brown box that protruded from under the bed. She got up and pulled the box out. It was plain and bore no signs of what was inside. On it was a card though, which she read.
Happy birthday Linds, hope you enjoy your gift. Check it out and give me a call, we can get together and have some fun.
The fact that it didn't have any name was no problem for Lindsay, she figured that it was her boyfriend, Richard's gift to her. But, it wasn't her birthday, was it?
Putting her resignations aside, Lindsay tore the box open, which took some time considering it was pretty big (5'x3'x1.5') and kept shut by sturdy tape. Removing the packing materials, inside was...
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