Chelsie decides to go back to sleep.

Chelsie was too tired to worry about anything else, and so she laid back down on the bench, muttering to William to wake her when the rest of the team showed up. She never heard his response before she drifted off to sleep again.

She awoke again a few minutes later, to a commotion around her. Blinking her bleary eyes, she flopped her legs off the bench, and levered herself into a slouch. As her feet touched the cold tile floor, and her ass slid forwards on the bench, she started, her eyes shooting open as two things fought for her attention. Not only were her feet now bare, she could feel the rough texture of denim against her butt, and the even-rougher seam jammed into her slit, rubbing against her clit.

Before she could fully process all that, though, she saw...