Look for Jeanette

"Okay so... with that all sorted out maybe we should like, look for Jeanette?" you say, eager to take the attention off of you.

"Okay but first I have to ask..." said Sasha. "Was it a sex thing?"

"What?!" you say, confused by the question.

"I mean, you and Astrid just split off from the group, and then she shows up butt-naked with you in your undies, hands cuffed behind your back." Sasha giggled, glancing between you and Astrid. "It kinda seems like a sex thing."

"It was NOT a sex thing!" blurts out Astrid, looking embarrassed as she pulled the thin black shirt farther down to cover more of her exposed legs. "We got locked in a jail cell, and then some handcuffs fell from the ceiling, and then there was this trap door..." her voice trails off as she realizes how ridiculous it sounds.

"Right right, of course," says Sasha, looking both amused and unconvinced.

Right then, you hear a crash behind you. Startled, you jump forward and accidentally crash right into Sasha! You fall right on top of her, and gasp as you feel your hard penis press against her curvy ass underneath her skinny jeans. You roll off her quickly and jump awkwardly to your feet, hoping she didn't notice your erection. Turning around, you realize that what had startled you was just a pot falling to the ground, and you feel embarrassed about your jumpy nerves.

Sasha hopped back up, and you notice she's blushing, although she doesn't say anything about your penis.

"Okay so um... shall we?" she said, brushing herself off and walking over to the door. Astrid and you follow close behind, and step into the passage that will hopefully lead you to Jeanette.