What's The Deal?

"Fine...I get something to cover myself with if I play along?" Sabrina gritted through her teeth as a wolf whistle from an elderly man caused her to hug her intimates more.

"Well, you're in Disneyland, show us you're happy by giving off a little dance."

"Excuse me?!"

"I'll give you something to wear if you can dance uninterrupted to the parade music about to go off. Ya know, Move it, Shake it!" Tyler laughed as he did a little pelvic wiggle into her right buttock, which again rippled like a pebble hitting a small lake.

Looking around, she noticed again how full the park was, and how most eyes were on her **** form.

"Fine…" she muttered as she began to wiggle awkwardly not removing any of her hand undies.

"That's not into it, come on babe." The cast member taunted as she huffed loudly.

"Timer doesn't start till you try start dancing. Use them hands, work that body…" he smirked producing his phone.

"No recording!"

"Pff I can probably get one of these Guest's video when it gets uploaded. I'm just setting up a timer…" he said lying through his teeth as he had a recording video already zoomed in on her chest.

Sabrina looked around and back at him. Either she had to trust this man, or try running off to find Veronica.