Wait it out

Abby huffed and found a seat lamenting the fact she left her headphones at home as some elevator music played as she scanned the lobby for something to keep her occupied.

The robot woman simply worked on a tablet, the magazines were years out of date, that damn music was making her sleepy. All the while the clock just ticked away as she watched.

TICK TICK TICK TICK TICK

She soon started to feel a slight itch between her legs and that music lulled her to sleep, eyes drooping.