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Chapter 5 by wicker wicker

restart time or something else?

fun with Babs

You restart time.

Babs sits on the stapler and yelps. She springs up out of her chair.

"What's wrong?" you ask.

Bab's pulls her dress from her butt, freeing the staple. "I...the stapler was in my chair somehow," she said while pulling the staple from her dress. "I don't know how that happened, but I sat on it."

"Wow, that's odd," you say as you suppress a laugh as you watch her pick up the stapler and put it on her desk. She smooths her dress and starts to sit. The staple in her butt has apparently drawn her attention, and she hasn't noticed the cum on her face.

You stop time. You open the stapler and put it under her butt again. You go back and restart time.

"Yow!" she yelps again as she leaps up after sitting on the stapler.

"Um, Babs, maybe you should have moved the stapler before sitting down again," you say.

"I...I thought I did," she says, pulling the staple from her dress. She's flustered and blushing.

You stop time and pull her panties to her ankles. You go back and restart time.

It takes a moment, but Babs realizes her panties are down. She looks at you, humiliated. She gives a nervous smile and pulls her panties up. She manages to pull them up without giving you a show.

She takes the stapler and puts it in her drawer. She sits down.

You stop time. You take some paper from the printer behind Babs and a marker from her desk. You restart time and head to the breakroom. You write some things on the paper and stop time. You head back to Bab's desk. At the edge of her desk is her nameplate: "Barbara Hawkins: Receptionist." Under the name plate, you tape a sign that says, "Call me 'Babs.' I have cum on my face!" You then tape a sign on the back of her chair that reads. "I have yummy cum on my face, and I LOVE It!"

Anyone coming from the office to the reception area will see the sign on her chair and anyone entering the office will see the sign on her desk.

You restart time. Babs busies herself with some typing, completely unaware that your cum is now dried on her face and hair and of the signs.

The elevator doors open.

who gets off and how do they react to Babs?

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