Long and embarrassingly

"So that's a no on the PTSD defence," Karen said, trying desperately to focus on the words on the document in front of her, and not the fact that she was completely naked.

"No," Castle said again, firmly.

Karen swallowed. They'd been over a few potential routes so far, and Frank hadn't exactly been helpful. She didn't know what she expected. She shifted, hastily turning a page over before returning her arm to being crossed over her tits.

"You realise this is your future we're talking about," Karen said. "If you don't like any of the options, you're..."

She squirmed in her chair, squeaking as she shifted so far forward she almost slipped off. Cheeks burning, she righted herself, hoping her pussy was still hidden by the table.

She had not come all this way and lost her clothes just to achieve nothing!

After a few more minutes, Karen exhaled. Ok, she'd been putting this off as long as she could, but she could only hold so much in her head. She needed to...

"I need to take a few notes," Karen said. "Give me a minute."

She kept one arm crossed over her chest, while she held the documents in her other, hoping they helped hide her pussy. She stood up, shuffling awkwardly to the door, before she knocked on it.

Castle had to stay in his chair, thoroughly cuffed as he was. Karen squirmed, waiting for the guard to let her out.

It took far too loong, but eventually the door opened. She ducked out of it, baring her ass to Frank for only a couple of seconds before the door shut behind her.

She turned around to face the guard, still holding the documents in front of her.

"Can- can you turn around?" she said.

"Miss Page, you know I can't do that," the guard said. "This is a secure area."

Of course. She rolled her eyes; it didn't feel like she'd stopped blushing for the past half hour.

She turned again, exposing her ass to the guard completely and whimpering from doing so. At least her hands were free, with no one in front of her; she lay out the documents, picked up the chained pen, and noted down everything she could remember as quickly as she could, praying it would be readable.

She had to bend over to write on the lower table, pushing her ass out enough to make her squeak again. Oh god, they had better get some use out of this session...

When she was sure she was done, Karen straightened again. She swallowed, putting the pen down, and picking up the papers again; once more using them to hide her pussy she turned around.

"Can I talk with him again?" Karen said, voice still high.

The guard nodded, moving closer to open the door. She stumbled in her efforts to get back to her stool.

Ok, she just had to get through this quickly. Get Castle to sign off on as much as she could, get out, and get her clothes back. Karen swallowed.