Anonymous: Shae was wiping the bar, the drinks behind the counter from her. She leaned over, wiping at a really far off piece of dirt, when suddenly hands grabbed her waist. The one on the right lifted her dress slowly while she remained motionless. Once high enough, the man reached his hand in between her thighs, massaging the inside of them, "accidentally" brushing the scant panties she was wearing. The strong man kissed up her arm, to her neck. In her ear, a familiar voice, "I've been waiting for you."