Jenny's problem cut down to size

As soon as the people mover's alarm sounded, two handsome young men in crisp white shirts and black slacks jogged over to the machine, immediately assessing what happened.

The men with airport logos on their left chests came around her, one pulling at the jammed material.

"Miss, are you injured?" asked one customer service representative, looking at the teen with deep blue eyes.

Jenny looked up at the man with dirty blond hair and a close cropped beard and squeaked a soft, "No, I'm okay..just..stuck a little!" she blushed back.

"You have that extricating tool, Rico?" the man nametagged Jerome asked his partner.

"Yeah, bud," said the equally good-looking man with slicked back jet-black hair. Jenny saw him pull out a neon yellow tool from a hip holster.

"Okay, just hold still, miss..''

"Jenny!" the trapped teen piped up, leaning back against his chest, feeling his strong arms near hers.

"Okay, Jenny" he smiled. "Rico is just going to cut out the offending material and you will be on your way!" Jerome smiled up to the rest of the family reassuringly.

Jenny watched as the young man started to slide the boxcutter blade through the material

"Pull back a little, um, Jenny" asked Rico as he sliced through the white cotton.

Jenny adjusted herself, then felt the fingers holding her slip to her breasts and felt herself goosh a little despite her predicament. "OOh!" she squeaked, tugging back.

The man sliced up further than he planned as the trapped teen moved more than expected, slicing half the bottom front of the tee.

"Um, well, not that much" Rico muttered, and finished off the shirt in back until Jenny was released.

The two men helped Jenny to her feet, somewhat dejectedly as their work was revealed. Her shirt was now cropped to reveal all of her soft belly and the undersides of her pendulous breasts.

Jenny also noticed as she was lifted, her old PE shorts were on display, as well as a dark spot near the well-worn seam from her excitement at the young man's touch.