Give Abbie some help

Leanne decided to just go for it. Abbie might have been with a resident but this was Leanne's chance to impress her and maybe get something better later. With a soft knock on the door she made her entrance. "Um... Abbie? Hi, it's Leanne. I heard your voice and I wondering if you needed any..."

Leanne stopped midsentence. Frozen in the doorway as she stared at the scene before her. It certainly wasn't what she was expecting when she'd decided to come in. Abbie was bent over at the waist and looked up, startled by the unexpected entrance. However it wasn't the young woman that had made Leanne hesitate but the shadowy figure stood directly behind her.

"Leanne? What are you...?" Before the young woman could finish her question, she was grabbed. Abbie let out a scream and struggled to free herself but the grip on her hips was firm and her resistance only resulted in her tight rear being dragged further onto the unidentifiable attacker. "Mr. Rodgers! Please! ...Stop!" she begged helplessly. However her pleas went ignored and the tussle continued relentlessly with the old man clearly gaining the upper hand. "Leanne... Help me!"