A Flash of Inspiration

Melissa futilely attempts to wrap Jezebel's small towel around the hostess' massive bubble butt. Out of the corner of her eye, she spots a blind Michael crawling on the ground looking for his glasses.

First, she takes a moment to appreciate Michael's "Velma Dinkley" pose with his cute butt sticking out. Next, she sees him as an opportunity to prevent this catastrophe. Using her adrenaline-fueled strength, Melissa uses her left hand to lift the tall intern up by his cute butt.

"Wh-who is that?!" A blind Michael quivered, still not recovered from being knocked to the ground, let alone suddenly being lifted up.

"You're needed on the battlefield once again, soldier!" Melissa firmly declared.

Suddenly, Melissa shoves the blind intern backward into Jezebel. Michael's hands instinctively shot out to steady himself from the collision, landing on Jez's towel-clad breasts.

"Ooh, my! I'll never doubt your rizz from now on, Michael~!" Jezebel says while blushing with an almost maternal smile.

Michael, meanwhile, begins to doze off in what he believes are large, round, soft pillows. Before he can fall asleep though, Melissa grabs his yanks his arms over her white tube top.

"Pull this lever down to launch the bazookas!” Melissa says, worried about how she'll explain this plan to the intern later. Hopefully, freely allowing him to cop a feel of her Double-D's will tide him over later.

Michael is currently confused and flustered. Unbeknownst to him, he's sandwiched between two beautiful, buxom women. But Michael knows better than to doubt his superiors, so he's willing to pull down whatever Melissa tells him to.

Equally flustered, Michael yanked her tube top down in one swift motion, revealing Melissa's black sports bra-clad "Turkish delights" for the crowd and cameras to be distracted by for enough time.

Jez couldn't help but laugh at the audible reactions, her eyes twinkling with amusement. She playfully slapped Mike's hand away from her chest, feigning modesty while secretly reveling in the attention.

Melissa hates being exposed like this in front of a crowd, unlike her nudist friend, but Melissa knew she had little choice.

Jez, not understanding this situation at all, is nonetheless laughing. She's flattered at Michael dozing off in her boobs, and her reserved friend exposing herself publicly for her sake. Overall, this situation is very sexy for her.

During this period of distraction, Melissa rolled her tank top all the way down off her body. As it passed her six-pack abs and olive skin, it got caught in the waistband of her green biker shorts, slightly dipping the elastic.

Unbeknownst to Melissa, this revealed the cleft of her thong-clad ass, the sight of which added some extra time for her distraction.

As she rolls her tube top down her shoes, she instructs Michael on how to wrap it around Jez's towel, by pretending he's tightening a rope. This description causes Jez to make several jokes about bondage.

While Michael's doing that, Melissa steels herself one last time. She gets closer to the two cameras and leans over. She manages to obscure both with each of her huge melons.

"I feel like a sexy sushi roll right now!" a naked Jez quips. Michael has barely squeezed Melissa's tube top around Jez's curvaceous figure. This mostly works at keeping her small towel covered around her front and back, but isn't perfectly covering her.

"Hmm...I spy something with my little eye!" Jez says, noticing Michael's lost glasses.

Without caring for Michael's current struggle, she bends down in front of him to pick the glasses up. Unknown to both Michael AND Jezebel, she is mooning her full bubble butt in front of Michael's face.

As she stands up, Michael finishes wrapping the tube top around Jezebel, making her a naked sushi roll that is ever so slightly less naked than before this whole fiasco.

Jezebel hands Michael his glasses back before Melissa grabs her by the ear and drags her off. "Owie, Mel!" Jez says.

Michael puts his glasses on, which are very foggy from the room's steam. As he wipes the steam off, he can see the blurry image of four melons bouncing out of the room, before passing out himself.