After several minutes, Grace noticed two familiar faces making a beeline for her desk.
"Hi," Jayden began the conversation all innocuously, "we're looking to open up a checking account. Can you help us?"
"You can talk with the tellers up front," Grace tried to get them to go anywhere else in the bank, but with no success as they made themselves comfortable sitting across from her.
"Perhaps," Dylan continued the conversation, "but we don't have those tellers' clothes in the trunk of my car."
Grace blushed furiously as she realized that her and Jessica's clothes were still trapped in Dylan's trunk and at their mercy.
"And what can I do for you today?" Grace said, trying to cover up her distress.
"First," Jayden began to whisper, "heels off, and feet in our laps."
"O- okay..." Grace complied, slipping her heels off and putting each of her feet into a boy's lap, who promptly started rubbing them vigorously. While this sensation was quite distracting, it was nothing compared to the awareness Grace had to her pussy being straight out to the open, almost pointed straight at the cubicle wall as her legs were spread for the boys' rubbing.
"Maybe you can help us with a CD or money market account," Dylan kept the kayfabe conversation going, eager not to draw too much attention to their area.
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