Takes Will to help.

Suddenly, with a mere thought from Will, Sasha scooted out of her seat, and stood up next to it.

"Excuse me, Julie," she said, "but I really have to go to the ladies' room!"

"OK!" Julie said, smiling and waving. "Will you join us again when you get done?!"

"Sure!" Sasha replied.

She walked a few steps away, before returning.

"Actually," she said, interrupting whatever conversation topic Julie had tried to begin, "could I borrow your boyfriend for just a minute?"

"Oh," Julie said. "You mean Will here?! Yeah, sure. We're not dating or anything anyway!"

"OK! Great!" Sasha told her, before turning to Will. "Would you come with me?"

Will smiled at the idea (his suggestion) of joining Sasha alone in the women's restroom. When he left his seat and stood next to her, she grabbed his hand in hers, dragging him off, and into the Ladies' room.

"There!" she said when the door had closed behind them.

Before Will could say anything in response, she unzipped and lowered her jeans, exposing her bare ass.

"Could you help me?!" she asked, looking over her shoulder at Will. "I have a REALLY bad itch!"

"Oh!" Will said. "Well, I always heard if you have an itch, scratch it!"

"I've heard that, too," she said. "But I don't think scratching it with my fingers would get the job done!"

"You think we should get some toilet paper?!" Will asked, heading towards a stall.

"No!" Sasha replied angrily. "Any chance we could use... Your tongue?"