Let Melanie Go

You hit the pause button again, and time whirls to a start.

Melanie goes to take a step and stumbles a bit in her knew higher heels. "What the..." she looked down and noticed she had nothing on under her jacket. "Oh my god!" She tried to close the jacket as tight as possible.

"Something wrong?" you ask.

"Um, no, I just..." Her cheeks turned red and she hurried on, keeping her jacket pulled tight. She had not noticed how short her skirt was yet.

Have fun pulling on your next pair of pants over that new bubble butt, you think.

You watch her hurry off, and turn to walk on when you run into a business woman leaving a doorway. You smack into her and knock papers out of her hand.

"Watch it, asshole!" she says gruffly.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, let me help you," you say as you watch her bend down to gather her papers.

"Fucking kids and their toys," she says as she glances at the remote in your hand.

She gets up and chases a piece of paper towards a parked car.

"Fucking bitch.."

The woman looks up as it to say something but you pause time first. You walk over to her. She is still crouched. She is pretty if not hot. She had short blonde hair, an orange blouse under a gray blazer. You still have a hard on so you take down your pants and boxers and start stoking your cock. You pump away until you cum all over her face and hair with a few drops landing on her clothes.

You smile and zip up. You still have the remote in your hand and had it pointing at her. "Don't worry about my cum on you, bitch, just go on your way."

TARGET ACQUIRED: SAMANTHA MARIE MOORE: SAMANTHA MARIE MOORE WILL NOT WORRY ABOUT CUM ON HER FACE AND JUST GO ON HER WAY.

"Hmm, that'll work. Before unpausing time, you take all of the cash from her purse: $145 then take her credit cards and stick them into a storm drain. They remain suspended in mid-air waiting for time to restart. You then take a few of the papers she was gathering and stick them into the storm drain too. You restart time.

"Fuck you, asshole!" she says. "_You _ran into me!" she grabs the last paper she was chasing. Gets up, straightens her clothes and heads on, seemingly not worrying about the cum on her.

"This day is going to kick ass!" you say. You whistle and head on.