Do you make your move?
You go for Shay.
'I'm doing this,' you think, 'I'm doing this.'
Knowing that Shay is up early- conditioned to being awake early for work- and that your Lola sleeps in, you show up just after the sun is up.
She's surprised to see you...

You explain that you want to talk to her and hash things out.
You don't want more drama.
With Lola upstairs, there's less chance of an issue.
Shay agrees, but also says that she has housework to do. You can talk to her during.
You explain that there's one simple way to deal with all of this tension, waiting until her back is turned.
You grab her arms and cuff them behind her back!

"I'll scream," Shay says.
"Good. Do it. When she comes downstairs, I'll say that you did this to yourself and asked me to play with you.
You're a kinky bitch- it tracks," you reply.
'Shit. He's right. She wouldn't believe me!'
You turn her around and force her down to her knees, although you barely need to prompt her.
Deep down, she wants this.
You pull her top down and expose her tits. She's shivering.
Is it from fear...or delight?
"You've wanted this cock for a while...so take it."
You force it into her mouth and fuck her face.

'Finally. It was worth the wait,' you think.
'I love it...but Lola is right upstairs!'
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