Terri and Jakey are free.

As soon as the door closed behind Marigold, Terri and Jakey burst free from their hiding place.

Terri stumbled forward, doing her best to pry off her leather jacket and the plastic temporal modulator that she wore between her breasts. She couldn't handle another minute of being clothed, not after the marathon of willpower that had been keeping quiet behind the curtain.

Jakey followed her, trying to keep groping her as she emerged from the curtain. It was impossible to keep his fingers inside her, but for the first time he got a proper view of the brunette's magnificent track-runner booty as she fell onto Marigold's bed.

Neither of them needed to say a word. It was like they had enjoyed a pervert's mind-meld while they were awestruck by Marigold's incredible titties.