David Epps

my open shirt, a second longer than she meant to. She then proceeds to bend over stuffing the last towel into the machine. While she is bent over she feels something graze her left butt cheek. She is startled at first, thinking it is an honest mistake, she remains bent at the waist to pick up her empty laundry basket. As she is doing this, she feels my hand on her right cheek, firmly this time. A second later, it is both my hands, and my pelvis begins softly groping her. At this point, there is no question that it is deliberate. Her mind and