An interruption

You're just on the verge of exploding, with your friend's expert fingers stroking your sensitive little clit, when suddenly a door at the back of the room swings open and causes all three of you to abruptly stop what you're up to.

A tall and curvaceous woman in glasses and a white lab coat walks in through the doorway, with her jet black hair pulled back tightly from her face in a waist-long pony tail, and you can feel your cheeks blushing red as she calmly surveys the situation with slanted green eyes. Somehow she doesn't seem surprised at all about the scene in front of her, but merely raises a curious eyebrow at Michael, who's still in his chair with his impressive cock sticking out the front of his pants.

"I see you were right about calling me here." The newcomer observes in a frosty voice, speaking to the guard like there was nothing spectacular going on at all in the room, though you notice the hint of a smile playing at her lips as she appears to be gloating over you and Christina's naked young bodies. Obviously her presence here is Michael's doing, and you can see him smiling back at you as you shoot him a heated glare.

"I'm just doing my job, ladies!" He grins, though you guess he'd prefer for his 'reinforcements' to have arrived just a little bit later. And here you'd almost been willing to give this traitor a little more than just a show! "This is restricted area after all, and even your father wouldn't take it lightly if he found you strolling down into his lab!"

"In fact, the doctor will punish you severely himself for your disobedience." The woman agrees with him, with her smile growing wider, though her voice remains just as void of emotions. "And especially for your... peculiar tactics of breaking inside."

"We're not even in there yet!" You start to object, finding it ridiculous that you'd be punished on such vague reasons. Your father has always been nice and spoiling you away after all, making it unthinkable that he'd actually come through with some kind of major penalty for your so-called crimes. "Just let us out, and..."

"It's a little too late for that, I'm afraid." The woman snaps at you, with enough authority to make even you shut your mouth for a while. There's a hint of dismay in her eyes as she's looking you over by now, as if she's slightly disappointed about something. "I guess that you're Ally then? Which means that I'll have to let you be, for your father to deal with later."

"Regarding your spying little friend however..." She continues, while turning her cold emerald eyes to Christina, and you can feel a shiver of anxiety running up your spine as you notice that cruel smile returning to her lips again. "She's all mine, of course..."