One of the attendants from the front of the store was looking in. “Don’t you think you’ve had enough for one night?” he scolded. “I don’t ...eed the cops in here.” I was so embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say. “I … I …” I stuttered. He looked over his shoulder, then stepped inside and locked the door. “If you think I should let you in here again,” he began while unzipping his jeans “you’d better convince me.” His jeans sunk to his knees. He pushed his briefs down after them and his long and. “I don’t know what power you have there, but I know who gave it to you,” said the bug, pointing her dangerous blade towards the psychic type. “You two seem to have some connection. I like to think I’m reasonable, you know? So let’s make a deal.”“Don’t hurt her,” I replied, anger welling up at the sudden feeling of hopelessness after having just discovered some kind of strength here.“That’s not the plan, dear,” replied the Leavanny, giving a shrug. “I may have gotten a little angry, but I don’t. As I spread her cheeks with my hands I let my tongue gently slide over her asshole. When my tongue touched her asshole she thrusted her hips back into my face. I started teasing her asshole with my tongue licking and poking it in. I reached between her legs and placed the palm on my hand over her pussy. I started to move my palm in a slow circular motion gently pressing on her pussy. She started to grind her hips on my hand and tongue. I pull back away from her ass and said don't make. "Samantha, just take your bra off and leave it off. I'm going to have to check the fit of the dress several times before I'm done, and I don't have time to send you in and out of the bathroom repeatedly to take your bra off each time you forget about it.During halftime, Samantha sat on the couch next to me in a tee shirt. She clearly didn't have a bra on under it, so I rough housed with her a bit until Mandy protested that I was going to get Samantha hot and sweaty before she even had a chance.