Security arrives

"What the hell?"

Both Amy and James turn at the sound of the new voice, finding a pair of security guards stood at the entrance to the Burger Bar. Amy quickly brings her hands up to cover her breasts, while James' tries to keep his cock covered.

"I'm pretty certain this is not acceptable behaviour," the second security guard says looking over the pair of them and stepping into the bar. "I think you two are going to need to come with us."

Amy's eyes widen as she looks at the damaged clothing and equipment laying around the floor, keeping her arm pressed tightly against her chest. "Wait, this is so not what it looks like!" she quickly yelled.

One of the guards steps up closer, grabbing James' shoulder and hoisting him to his feet, looking a little awkward as James cock pokes at him. "Yeah, of course not...." the guard muttered slowly. "You're both coming with us right away."