It was the only way that made sense. Told that she would not be stopped, Kara stood up then reached under her skirt. Grasping her panties, she bent over to slide them off when she paused halfway. Her panties were being held at her knees as she looked towards the door.
"The door is locked, yes?"
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Pushed away, Chrissy's arms flailed in the air before she fell onto her rear. Growling in annoyance and pain, she flashed an angry look at Steph.
"Get back here," she snapped.
Her fist hit the control panel, cutting off the video signal. Getting up, she was rubbing her butt as she entered the rear compartment.
"What was that for? You know that they can't see or hear us until we answer the call, right?"