STRIP!

I could hear the leader of the group whisper to her cohorts. "This isn't good enough..." as we dumped everything in our pockets to the ground and came by to collect our wallets.

"Everyone get on this wall!" She menacingly pointed her gun at us "I know some of you are hiding your valuables. I can do this all day! Everyone take off your shoes and socks and let me see you dump anything out of there!" She barked. My heart raced. I thought they would be done with us but this was beginning to take a turn.

We all nervously did as she was told by taking off our socks and shoes. No one had anything in them. "Now keep your shoes off. This group is sorely disappointing me....shirts! Everyone take off your shirts! Ladies, you can keep your bras on, this ain't that kinda robbery." She said chuckling to herself.

It was all ladies in the bank except for me. Again, we did as we were told. I felt sorry for them because they were practically exposed. One of the women was an old lady who seemed sweet and I felt so bad she had to go through this. As for myself, I didn't necessarily mind. I didn't have abs but I kept myself in decent shape....wait what am I saying? I'm in the middle of the robbery.

The teller who had helped me earlier was now standing next to me. I tried not to stare at them because she was very busty. However, my mind got the best of me and kept snagging glimpses. She wore a red button-up sweater and she began to fiddle with the buttons unfastening. Revealing more and more of her heaving giant breasts. I noticed I started to stir in my pants which I didn't want. Luckily I caught myself in the nick of time and controlled it from going any further. Her breasts clung tightly in her white bra. They must have been F cups.