Downfall/Help the woman
From Create Your Own Story
You cannot help but give the woman preference over punishing Kirsten. How could you let her in the claws of the security guy when she isn't responsible? You agree to help solve the situation. The security guy leads you a room in the office complex. The room is sparsely furnished; there is a table, two chairs and a triptych room divider.
As soon as he closes the door, the argument continues. The man apparently thought you'd act as witness only while the woman understandably refuses to let the man search her. The man again will not let her out of his sight. To end the argument, the woman proposes a solution; if she is allowed to undress behind the wall-divider with you as a minder, he could examine her clothes for the allegedly stolen goods. After giving it some thought, the man agrees under the condition that she holds her hands over the wall-divider all the time.
"How am I going to undress like that?" she asks. The man nods towards you. "She will do it for you. If you don't want to wait until shift change."
"Oh, hey, wait," you say. "You have to be kidding, right? I offered to help, but not to that."
"Normally, I would agree," the woman says, "but I really want to get over with this as quickly as possible. Could you please assist so that I am no longer at this one's whim?"
Since it is Kirsten's fault she is in this situation, you feel obligated to agree to this nonsense. You wouldn't want to be in her situation. The slimy smile on the man's face almost makes you sick.
The woman smiles. "Thank you. Since we are going to get somehow 'acquainted', I might as well introduce myself. My name is Helen."
"Julianne."
"Charmed."
"Enough chit-chat." The man orders Helen to put her purse on the table. He searches it thoroughly, but, as to be expected, doesn't find anything incriminating. This means it is game time. The man makes Helen remove her shoes and her socks. He turns the socks inside and shakes her shoes. He accompanies Helen to the wall-divider and keeps his eyes on her until she grabs the upper edge of the wall-divider with both hands.
"Be warned. If you drop your hands, I am going to get to the other side immediately," he warns Helen after he returned to the other side.
"Is this really necessary?" you ask.
"You wouldn't imagine how many hising spots you can find on a single person. This is why you will have to hand me all her clothes. Thus, she can't hide anything from you, and she can't hide anything in her clothes."
"And all this because of something that doesn't cost more than ten bucks?"
Your remark takes him utterly aback. "But it is a matter of principle," he says earnestly. "We cannot allow people to steal, can we?"
This could have led to an interesting discussion, but Helen clears her throat to remind you of what lies ahead. Right. You go to the backside of the wall-divider. Helen faces the wall-divider, her hands on top of it. She wears a light blue jeans and a dark blue cotton blouse.
"Shall we begin?" you ask.
"Yes," Helen and the man say unisono.
Okay. What to take off first?
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| State of Clothing | Shirt; Jeans; Bra; Panties; Shoes |
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