Saki speaks up at last.

Lynn could see the heat rising in Saki-chan's face with every passing second as HammeredTime groped Lynn's ass more and more. Lynn loved that look; it would be a memory she treasured every night until the day she died. Better yet, it was accompanied by the very welcomed sensation of Kurt's strong hands gripping her ass. Yeah, the way this day was shaping up was a very good one indeed.

But then, as it turned out, Saki had had enough. She stood up from her chair off to the side of the cabin and started fiddling with her flame-red bikini top. "Kurt," she said. "Could you come over here and take a look at this? I think something's off with my top."

HammeredTime looked up, his focus on Lynn's ass finally broken. His eyes were lead immediately to Saki, who was pressing her breasts together in her top. Oh, come on! Lynn thought to herself. He's practically salivating! She had almost had him. Hell, she had had him! His hands had been all over her! But now Saki, that bitch, had to come in and distract him.

Kurt moved away from the massage table and closer to Saki-chan. "I'm not sure I understand vhat you mean," he said, still putting on his accent. "Vhat do you think is wrong vith your swim suit? It looks very good to me."

The corners of Saki's mouth twitched, and Lynn could tell that she was just barely suppressing a smile. She had HammeredTime in the palm of her hand now, which mean that Lynn (and her ass) weren't in the palms of Kurt's hands!

"Right here," the red-wig wearing cosplayer said. "I think the stitch might be coming undone. It's going to be a mess any second now if we can't fix it." We, she had said. Damn, she was better at this than Lynn had thought. Apparently the enticing but always quasi-virginal Saki-chan knew her way around a seduction. That didn't bode well for Lynn's plans.

"I vill take a look," HammeredTime said, looking far too eager. He had to know the game that the two of them were playing now. He got even closer to Saki, reaching out with those beautiful hands, and... "Show me vhere you think there is a problem."

Saki wasn't even looking at Kurt, now. While HammeredTime was reaching out to fondle her breasts, Saki was staring right at Lynn, who had sat up on the edge of the massage table. She was declaring victory.

With both hands, Saki reached out and grabbed HammeredTime by the wrists, forcing his hands onto her breasts. "Can't you see it?" she said. "If any part of the bikini tears, I'll be in real trouble. My breasts are way too big to stay in a flimsy top like this without my alterations."

That bitch. That comment was definitely pointed at Lynn's smaller bust, she just knew it. But as she watched Kurt grope Saki-chan enthusiastically, she was at a loss.

Saki put one hand on the back of HammeredTime's neck. "Look closer," she said, pulling him lower so that even with all his height he was only inches away from her cleavage. "If you look nice and close, you'll definitely be able to see what I mean." There wasn't even anything wrong with it! Lynn hated to admit it, but Saki's costume work was immaculate. There was no way some minor strain on it would make it fall apart, no matter how big Saki's damn boobs were.

Lynn needed to think of something, fast, or she would lose her man's attention. Even more important than winning Kurt was beating Saki.