Megan Falling for It
Pretending to let an exasperated sigh, Megan says, "Sure, I'll bite. What kinds of things do you dispense?
Megan hoots with laughter, though her gaze lingers on your body. "And how, exactly, do you do that?"
"Let me see your breasts," you say.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," she chuckles ruefully as she unbuttons her front and pulls down her bra to give you a good look. "Now, could you explain-"
Do you want to: