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“Uh…can I help-,” she interrupted the skinny teenage boy at the desk, “I need to find a restroom.” Lea said, pulling down what was left of her gown to hide her petite boobs.

“Um…” the boy blushed, which made Lea turn absolutely bright red, “we don’t have one. It’s out of order. You’ll have to go across the street to the movie theater.” He pointed and she turned around. He took a peek at her ass as she did.

“Thanks.” She said as she swiftly turned away. Before she could get out of the building, she’d have to get through the crowd of attorneys blocking the door. She approached them and took notice that they were mostly male. Some of them were (non discreetly) checking her out. She felt the cold floor on her bare feet as it became clear she should have worn heels like her other photo shoots. Her thong started to ride a little too high due to the constant adjusting of her clothes. She grabbed at the string going between her cheeks and pulled down, flashing everyone for a brief second.

As she got closer to the group of men, they were huddled closer together in their conversation. They acted like they didn’t even see her. She had to push through the crowd. After tirelessly getting through tons of people, all staring at her, and not moving out of her way (presumably for the opportunity to rub against the scantily clad Lea), she got to a group of four. They were standing abnormally close together. It didn’t matter, she had to make it through.

“Excuse me, can you move please? I need to get out that door.” She said in a somewhat demanding tone. They completely ignored her and continued talking about their latest court victories. She knew they could see her but she couldn’t get their attention. She decided the best course would be to just squeeze through. As she squeezed in, her bare skin touched their suits, and they were surprisingly soft. As she shimmied through, she got a shockwave down her spine.