That's three down...

When I restarted time there was a blood curling scream from the men's room that would put a B-rated horror movie actress to shame. "Oh God why!" Charlotte screamed and she started crying. "I'm covered in piss...oh God!" she sobbed.

I was stood right outside and I couldn't help but laugh and shake my head. Security entered the rest room soon after. A little while later charlotte was escorted out. She looked disgusting and I smelled the dry urine as she walked by. The soap had dried off on her chin and looked like dry cum. Her hair was a mess. She only walked on one heel, the other foot bare and stained. The two security officers that escorted kept their distance and she only looked on her face blank and shell shocked. She was mumbling something but I could not understand.

"That's two down..." I muttered as I watch security walk Charlotte out of the club. She probably be still a member unlike Isabella but I was sure she would not be showing her face around for a while.

I remembered Topher and headed off to where I had left him. There was crowd around him along with security. I was giving the country club security their fair share of action today. Topher was still seated on ground his face beet red and he was clutching his nuts. I looked at his face and smiled seeing that he had been crying. "What a little bitch..."

Looking around the crowd of onlookers I saw some had their cell phones out, with some taking videos or photos. What a toxic environment. I almost felt bad for the asshole, almost. Okay probably not really. My gaze suddenly honed on one particular club member in the back of the crowd. Her face was covered by large diva-style sunglasses but she still stood out from the crowd. The bitch was smiling broadly and she had her phone up to take a video or photo. She was Helen Astor and she was my next target.

Helen Astor was fair skinned woman with bright red hair that was cut short into a layer bob cut, a cut that in recent times has been associated with 'Karens'. Helen had this hairstyle long before racist blondes made it infamous.

I stopped time and made a b-line towards Helen, knocking some people over as plowed towards her. I stopped and looked at her, her cell phone was in my face, it was one of the newer ones. I snatched out of her hands and checked it out. She was filming Topher's humiliation. "What a snake..." I say shaking my head. I decided to take her cell phone I knew someone that could hack it and give myself a snazzy new phone. I stuffed it in my pocket and took in Helen Aston's frozen form. She was in sleeveless silk top and pair of loose trousers with a pair of sandals finishing her look.

I dragged Helen over to Topher. I removed the soiled panties from Topher and stripped him naked. The soiled panties were then stuffed into Helen's mouth. I made sure to push the garment down her throat enough to I was able to close her mouth completely. I pulled her trouser down to ankles and was surprise to see that she was also in a pair of granny panties. The panties were pulled down exposing her freckled covered ass. I moved Topher behind her and shoved his cock up her ass. I moved his hand to her pussy and shoved three of his fingers into her. Finally I leaned him closed enough to her so that I was able to open his mouth on her shoulder.

Satisfied, I stepped back and restarted time.