Lap Dance!

A chair was brought out and Jack hooped up on the stage.

"Come on Cheerleader!" She sat down. "Show me what that ass can do up close!"

Miranda was going to kill her. The crowd cheered louder and louder as Jack patted her lap.

The former Cerberus operative was seething as she moved to the chair.

"That's right do it angry!" Jack hissed.

Miranda decided if she had to she was going to make sure Jack was tortured too. She straddled Jack and pressed her bare chest into Jacks face.

Jack lost her bravado when those perfect tits were now practically in her mouth. Her hands grabbed Miranda's hips but they were slapped away.

"No touching!" Miranda sneered.

Jack growled back.

Then Miranda gave her the most frustrating and incredible lap dance imaginable.

She rubbed all over Jack and she could tell she was having the desired effect on the tattooed biotic.

Just as Jack was about at her breaking point the song ended and Miranda hooped off her. The last she saw was the perfect bare ass running back behind the curtain.

Frustrated but Jack smirked. "Get ready for another surprise Cheerleader."