she may not get the chance

The pretty waitress (Emily, by her name tag) looks at you wide eyed, unsure of what to do. You hold the amulet and stroke her hair to calm her down. Her soft hair feels silky and the aroma of her hair lotion is strong - it seems to be a mix of cocunut and strawberry. When she feels ready, you kiss her on her lips and slip your tounge deep inside her mouth. Holding her close in your arms, you can feel her nipples under her shirt hardening againts your bare tits. You can feel her heart beating and her breath against yours. After savoring a long, deep kiss, you push her head gently down until her lips brush your nipples.

She takes a nipple in her mouth and gives it a long, hard suck. You allow yourself a soft moan as her warm, wet lips pleasure you, and her touge twirls on the nipple inside her mouth...

You hear a voice behind the locked door - it startles you, but you are able to keep a hold on Emily and stop her from panicking. You hear some one complainning that the door been locked for a while and that people need to go to the bathroom. The distinct sound of a key in the lock chills you.

You have no idea how many people are out there. The knob starts to turn. You could use the amulet's power, of course, but it's impossible to say how many people it can work on at once, and there are the security cameras to consider as well - it certainly won't work on whomever is watching the monitors, and it can't control the tapes. People are bound to suspect something strange. You start to feel that maybe you didn't think this whole thing through. In your distracted state, you lose some of your hold on Emily, and she ducks into a stall. Not a bad idea - you immediately follow, just as the door opens. From what you can tell, only a single woman has entered. You can hear the click-click of her high heels.