Time to get neighborly

You head back to your neighborhood, intent on being neighborly. Your next-door neighbor, Natalie Lockhart, is a MILF in her late thirties with long brown hair and an exaggerated hour glass figure. She is also an unapologetic bitch who has called the city on you several times about the junk you have in your back yard and your unmowed lawn. Her 19 year old daughter is away at college and she had divorced her husband several years ago, keeping the house. With your new watch, you're sure you can start off on a new foot with Mrs. Lockhart.

You knock on her front door. She opens it, wearing a modest and boring dress, probably the one she wore to work as an administrative assistant. She scowls when she sees who it is and is careful not to open the door too wide.

"How can I help you?" she asks, not sounding at all helpful.

"Good evening Mrs. Lockhart," you grin. "Two things, really. First, I wanted to apologize for the state of my yard. Things have been really tough at work and I let things go at home, but I've found a way to get the yard taken care of so I promise it'll be a lot nicer to live next door to me soon."

"Well, that's good," she said, looking skeptical as hell, obviously resisting the urge to say she'd believe it when she saw it. "What was the other thing?"

"OH!" you grin wider. "I've started a neighborhood watch and I was wondering if you had anything

I could watch for you!"

You stare meaningfully at her F-cup tits. Her face flames and her eyes flash.

"PIG!" she yells and slams the door, but time stops before she can lock it.

You pocket the watch and gently push the door open, only squishing your neighbor the amount necessary to get through, then closing the door behind you and rearranging the frozen, enraged MILF into the position you guess she was in before you froze time. You pat her ample ass, then retreat deeper into her house, into a hallway where you can watch her without notice. You start time and hold the watch, ready to stop it again if you're in danger of being seen.

She fumbles at the door, her hands not in quite the same position as they were an instance before, but as soon as it is locked she makes an ugly, strangled sound of frustration and disgust.

"UURRRAGGG!" she exclaims. "Damn that man!"

She looks through her peep hole and, no surprise to you, doesn't see you on her door step.

"What the..." she exclaims.

As far as she knows, you have run away after ogling her tits. She has no idea you're there in her house, uninvited.