Bar? What? She wasn't... oh... he was inviting her to a bar maybe? She still didn't have plans that far ahead right now, but-<br/><br/>Oh, butt; Andy had seated herself in one of Ray's chairs in his office that wasn't his nicer, personal one, and had secured a hold on her head with her tits, and a hold on Poker with her thighs. Lapine's hands subsequently were pinned slightly uncomfortably up against her abs, those lovely human abs of steel, and Andy's hands... probably grasping the chair, as she didn't feel them anywhere. The message was clear, and Lapine didn't disappoint as she shifted and fucked herself on the dildo-baton.<br/><br/>Of course, the position of her hands meant that she could rub Andy through her skirt...<br/><br/>Then the 'interrogation' started, and she is met with a barrage of naughty nothings from the officer behind her, and in front... oh the gloves were coming out; time for an 'inspection'. Lapine wasn't the most fond of inspections, but she knew the reason, for what would happen after was... well... it got her all the more excited this way. Saying she hadn't 'used it alot recently though'...<br/><br/><I've used it some...> she said, trying to pout but finding it hard to hold it, because the hand on her junk was not being gentle. <Daaaddyyy! You're being Meeaaannn! It hasn't gone off yet today, and I wasn't going to go anywhere tomorrow yet!><br/><br/>She figured that wasn't an acceptable answer, but... well, no butts; this was fun!