We've made her a good offer, and she's taking it

I extended her my hand, and she finally decided to shake it.

"Only for as long as the movie lasts?" She wanted me to confirm that for her.

"Unless you want to do some unpaid overtime, yes, only for that long.” I let her go as I took the opportunity to wash my own hands. "You're gonna have to stay with us until the movie starts, we wouldn't want you chickening out with part of the booty for none of the work. But we promise not to touch you or do anything unusual until we're at our seats."

"That's fair" She admitted. "Can I ask you why you made me the offer?"

"As pretty as you are, we just happened to bump into you. We didn't happen to see any other woman before you, which means that you basically lucked out..." As I dried my hands, I got tired of not knowing what to call her. "What's your name?"

"I'm Aaliyah." She glanced at the gold she was already wearing, forgetting that she told herself she was doing this for money. And more insultingly, that we were there. "What about you two?" She asked when she remembered that detail.

"Pretty name. I'm Samantha, and this is Regina." I pointed at my girlfriend, who for some reason didn't seem to have moved toward a sink at any moment. "Are you not going to wash your hands?" I asked her as I put my hands on my hips, hoping she would get the message

"Why would I?" Right, not a human, probably didn't occur to her. Still, she's got to do it now, or I'll look stupid.

"Because we both were rolling in the grass at some point, now wash you fucking hands." I needed to thump my foot in the ground a few times, but she eventually complied. Aaliyah looked weirded out.

"It's a cultural thing." I tried to come up with an excuse as to why my girlfriend didn't want to wash her hands.

"In what culture-"

"Iceland." That felt dumb even as I said it. "Fuck it, forget everything since I pointed that out" I ordered, and, thankfully, the wish barely had a cost.

Regina didn't even bother to dry her hands properly, she just shook them in front of herself as she keept walking forward. "Hey, are you coming?" I asked our third wheel, who tells us that she got lost in her own thoughts.

After leaving the toilets, we explained to Aaliyah that we would be getting to tickets to whatever movie we felt like the fewest amount of people would be going. That seemed to put her at ease over what she would do, she had apparently not even considered the public aspect of it before we pointed it out.

It was around an hour before the time of the showing that we bought tickets for, so the three of us were just hanging around in the waiting hall.

Of course, since that was boring as hell, my girlfriend and I silently agreed that we were going to mess with our toy. It started pretty simple, I made her walk a few steps ahead of us and trip, barely catching herself with her hands before she planted against the ground. Curiously enough, her lower body was _somehow _able to remain perfectly still, which meant that her dress quickly raised itself and we got a beautiful look at her ass, covered only by some plain panties.

Still, that made us realize that our poor little friend wasn't well endowed in either her top or bottom department. That was a real crime, that someone with such a pretty face only had that going in the looks department, and we would have to correct it.