Stay put in Richard's lap.

Deciding to stay in the comfort of Richard’s lap, you lean back against him in your new seat. You can’t look him in the eye, but you make yourself comfortable in his lap. You seem to have butterflies in your tummy, feeling his swollen penis straining against your butt through the thin layers of denim that separate you.

Rachel grins at you. She asks you the question, "Okay, Kristy..."