No more staples

Sandry held the stapler and squatted down to get level with Robyn's rear.

RIP!

"Not again!" Sandry groaned, feeling at her seat where the staples had pulled away from the material, tearing at it and leaving a more ragged hole than before.

"Looks like after you’ve done me, I'll do you again." Robyn laughed, "At this rate we'll be here all day!"

"Actually it won't be any time at all." Sandry said, standing back up, "We're out of staples."