Shine the flashlight on her tits and stare. again, again.
From Create Your Own Story
Melanie leans over to look around you, peering through the front window. "I think there's a fire out there or something," she says. "Like, the neighbors house looks like it blah blah blee bloo blah blah blah..."
You sneak the flashlight back up and onto her chest. With her leaning a little bit, the fabric is even tighter around the curves of her tits. They're like two oranges, if oranges had hard nipples you'd like to pinch a few times. What would you have to pay her just to look at them for a few minutes? If you double it, would she let you pull out your man-handle and man-handle it? Dude, I bet if you-
"You fucking asshole!" Melanie screams, this time slapping the flash light out of your hand. "What the fuck is wrong with you!? We need to be proactive here. We need to do something! Something weird is going on and all you can think about are my tits?"
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