Jessica feels her pussy being teased.

He entered a new command.

">Jessica's pussy is being teased."

He was interested to see how vocabulary factored into what Jessica was feeling. Harry could tell she was feeling something due to her blushing cheeks and a stiffening of her posture, but he looked forward to making her tell him exactly what she'd felt later. Her hips were rocking ever so slightly in her seat, pigtails bobbing. She reached for her Out To Lunch sign, but Harry was enjoying the show far too much for her to stop now.

">Jessica can't leave right now."

She pushed her chair back as if to stand up, but then just… didn't. Couldn't. Her body wouldn't listen. She took a moment to collect herself and motioned the next fan forward. She crossed her legs tightly but couldn't keep her hips from rocking slightly in the chair. Harry and his now raging boner didn't fail to note that her nipples were now poking prominently through her bubblegum pink outfit. She was biting her lip gently between fans. Harry thought it was time to turn up the heat.