Masks and cuffs

Sarah's hand rummages through the bag. "Okay, try these on."

She throws you a leather dog mask, to which you say "What the fuck is this?"

"A mask."

"You expect me to wear this?"

"You want your face on CCTV?" Sarah hands Miranda a leather bunny mask.

With the mask in hand, Miranda frowns. "This only covers half my face."

"Well it's better than nothing. Try it on."

You both shrug, before putting on the masks. The smell of leather fills your nose as you do your best to breath through the holes through the 'snout' of the mask.

"That good?" Sarah asks.

"Guess you don't have an alternative?" You ask, your voice muffled by the mask.

"Nope." Sarah puts on a cat mask similar to Miranda's, which looks much more comfortable. "What about you Miranda?"

"I'm good." Miranda replies.

"Cool."

Sarah then pulls out two pairs of cuffs. Whilst the dexterity and grace she demonstrates as she applies the restraints would be impressive, you're more fascinated by the fact that Sarah still hasn't put any bottoms on. As she bounds Tom's wrists, Miranda asks "You gonna put some pants on?"

"Yeah, just give me a second."

"Take your time." You jest.

"You know I might put my clothes back on." Miranda says.

"That's probably a good idea."

"There." Sarah sits upright. "Okay. Time for some pants."

Rather than push your luck and watch the girls get dressed, you wait by the front door. A few minutes later, and both girls are clothed and as ready as they will ever be to commit a burglary.