As Expected

"I'm not sure why you just took off your clothes," I said.

Hayley looked down and gasped loudly. She covered her chest. "Oh my god!"

"Is this some sort of reverse casting couch situation?"

"I didn't strip!" said a red-faced Hayley. "I don't know what happened."

"Your clothes didn't magically remove themselves. This is not professional behavior, Hayley."

"I didn't strip! I...I...um...uh..."

I hit Pause again. I walked over to Hayley and removed her bra. I then spread her arms out then put pulled them in and put her hands on either side of her breasts and pushed them in.

I walked back and unpaused her.

"Now you're flauting your tits?" I asked.

Hayley let out a half gasp and half shriek. "What the hell?" she asked. She covered her nipples with her hands. "I swear I'm not doing this!"

"So some magical leprechaun or fairie is stripping you?" I asked sarcastically.

"NO! I don't know...it's...I can't...."