Yes, with their hands full

We saw glimpses of two figures walking towards us. It's Bill and Mark. They got their hands full, cases of beer, liquor bottles and "other stuff".

"Let me help with that." I said, rising from the footpath. I snatched whatever was in Bill's hand and went with Mark towards the trunk. I pushed both bags aside and started loading all the booze. I whispered "Time for you to buy that buttplug". He was surprised that I didn't forget.

We walked towards the front, where Bill was seen looking at his chat while Sarah kept looking at us to return.

"Seems like she's stuck with you guys for quite a few days. She's short on cash and can't afford another place till she finds a foothold. Hope you don't mind.." I said, nudging Mark a bit.

"Maybe I could buy your buttplug?" Mark said as if it was his intrinsic thoughts took over.

She was bound to answer, but kept reaching to her ass to see if it was visible.

"You peeked at her ass when she went looking for my money, didn't you?" I asked him.

"Yes, but..." His reply was cut short seeing my disapproving head nod. He knew it wasn't a better excuse.

"It's...for Paulina. I said I'd buy her one but forgot. Seems like this purchase would benefit both of us. Don't you think?" He quickly tried to make up a good enough excuse.

"For your girlfriend? That's alright then. She seems to get mad when he forgets stuff. You can buy it now, but let's take it once we reach Bill's house. Speaking of which, where should we pickup her ?" I tried to change the topic to make sure she doesn't understand this excuse isn't any better.

"You didn't forget to invite her, did you? Coz that would be sad. Really sad. For all of us" I said, with a menacing look.

"No. I did. She said she's nearby and would drive there by herself at the same time we get there." He stuttered.

"Three hundred dollars", Sarah said out of nowhere.

"You said you took his hundred, right ? Make it three and I'll give you my buttplug" She said, staring at him.

Mark stumbled while taking the money, and gave it to her.

She grabbed it, gave a hundred to me, and walked to the car. Maybe it's me but, I think she's swaying her ass a bit too much, like a sassy bitch.