drinks, dancing, or more mischief?

yes

Chapter 88 by wicker wicker

Sophie smiled. She used the device to stop time. She went on the dance floor. Every woman in a skirt and dress had their panties pulled to their ankles and every woman in shorts or slacks had their shorts and slacks undone and belts if they had one. Every man had his fly pulled wide opened, his underwear wedged up his ass crack, and his shoelaces tied together.

She then found a table with three women, a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice, and three flutes of champagne. She picked up each woman and left in the alley with no cash and her credit cards missing. Sophie kept the cash and put the cards in a storm drain.

We went back to the table with the champagne and restarted time.

There was chaos on the dance floor as men tripped over their shoelaces and fell, and women tripped over the panties and fell and if they did not, they bent over and a few bumped heads. People were confused, embarrassed, and those not only the dance floor were confused and amused.

Sophie and I clinked glasses and enjoyed our free champagne.

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