fun with Juliet

Dale finished laughing and walked over to the two frozen newsbabes. He took a pair of sharp scissors out of his bag. He lifted Juliet's arms straight up and lifted her sweater to her neck. He then cut her bra off. After fondling her gorgeously perfect tits, he put just a small dab of heating rub on each of her nipples before pulling her sweater back down. He then unzipped and unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it to her knees. He pulled down her panty hose and rubbed some of the heating oinment onto her anus. He then pulled her panty hose back in place. He pulled her skirt up but left it undone. He went back to his closet and restarted time.

Kiran rushed off to the bathroom. Juliet looked after her coworker then started to walk off. Her skirt then fell to her ankles. She quickly bent down to pick it up. As she zipped it up she started shifting her weight from one foot to the next. After she fixed her skirt, she looked around to see if anyone was looking. Seeing no one she looked down and felt her nipples, realizing she was not wearing a bra. Her shifting on her feet grew more pronounced, and Dale could tell she was squeezing her thighs together. Juliet too ran off for the bathroom in a panic.