Amy tries to leave

"Oh. My. God." Any gasps, looking down at the thick was of seman on her exposed breast. "I cannot believe you just did that!"

"I......i.......i......" is all James can stammer, his cock slowly growing flaccid in his hands.

Grabbing a napkin Amy wipes the spunk from her breast before returning it to her bra and throwing the napkin at James. "I am going home to get a new shirt. You'll be lucky if i come back ya perv."

Amy turns to leave, holding her shirt firmly shut, but as she passes the counter she suddenly freezes, looking down at a stray shard of metal sticking out of the counter and catching in her jeans, holding her in place. "Oh crap...."