Lunch is over

Finally Monica was done slathering Lauren's nether region in ointment. Lauren stood shakily. She cupped her body, facing Daryl in shame. There was hardly a reason to cover, he'd seen everything in great, anatomical detail! Lauren had been totally debased in front of her loser step brother. She bit her lip, close to tears.

Daryl meanwhile, was having the greatest day of his life. For some reason seeing a chick who had the hots for him rubbing the privates of his bitchy step sister... well, it was the hottest thing he'd ever seen! He was rock hard, and in danger of busting right here! He had to leave, to take care of this erection ASAP.

"Well, I've got to go." He said, dazed.

"Oh, I'm sorry Lauren spoiled your lunchbreak!" Monica apologized, taking Daryl by the arm.

"Here's my number. Give me a call sometime." She said, batting her eyelashes.

"Will do." Daryl smiled, before lurching out of the room and leaving Monica and Lauren alone once again...