Shortly after stepping out of the bathroom, Don made his way to his room and didn't linger in the hallway.
Upon opening his door and entering though, he came to a halt and couldn't help but shake his head at the sight that awaited him.
Trixie was currently positioned by his bed… or rather under it, as her upper half was under while her rear was slightly elevated just outside it in a doggy position.
Once she heard the door swing open, she began to move her petite plump ass side to side as while fidgeting as if she were trying to break free. "Oh no… I'm stuck. I sure do hope no one takes advantage of little ole me while I'm like this. I totally wouldn't enjoy that at all."
"Seriously?" Don muttered as he closed the door and just let out a sigh in reaction to Trixie's antics.
But Trixie continued to pretend. "Don? Is that you? Can you please help me out? I was looking for porn mags and I ended up stuck."
