They make her choose

Tammy looks to the other two halflings and then back at their victim.

"I'll tell you what," she says as she runs her hand along Sally's blushing cheek. "Since you were such a good girl, we'll you choose which one you get to keep."

Sally's heart pounds in her chest. "C-can't I keep b-both? P-please?" The humiliated woman pleads.

"Ask that again, and we'll take both," Tammy says, yanking on victims hair.

The cross-eyed cutie mewls pitiable and squirms in place, her mind racing as indecision overtakes her.