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After a while of sitting around Quinn perked up hearing a shout from out in the water. Without hesitation she lept of from her chair and made her way out of the guard tower, leaving you behind. Not knowing what to do or being able to really follow Quinn you simply stayed put and waited for Quinn to return.
You looked out onto the beach towards the direction Quinn ran off to and noticed that she was in the process of rushing out into the water. You looked a little farther out and saw that someone had drifted a little too far out and appeared to not be such a strong swimmer.
You hated that all you could do is sit back and watch but also amazed at how quickly Quinn was taking care of the situation. Unfortunatley for you as you were distracted by the events unfolding out in the water you failed to notice the return of the seagull circling above you. By the time you noticed it swooping down at you once again all you could do is leap down from your perch and as fate would have it you landed in the worst possibly place, right back on Quinn's chair.
As you regained your senses you looked and noticed your legs had been slightly squished from the fall and you frantically tried to reform them before Quinn returned. As if fate was laughing at you, you began to hear someone coming back into the guard tower and you prayed that it wasn't Quinn. Your prayers were not answered as you saw Quinn emerge from the ladder and enter the tower. As she entered she looked forward and instantly noticed you in the seat of her chair once again, a look of annoyance crossing her face.
Quinn approached the chair and you quickly began to plead to her "wait Quinn, please, it's not what it looks like I-" you started to say but it fell on deaf ears it seemed. Staying true to her word, Quinn turned her back to you and you could only look up in terror as her massive rear end came crashing down on top of you like a giant meteor, instantly squashing you flat beneath her. She shifted around in her chair to get comfortable, grinding your body underneath her. Once she finally settled you began to realize that you were going to be stuck here for quite a while and should just accept your fate and hope that maybe she would have to get up to help someone.
Luck seemed to be against you today as the rest of the shift was completely uneventful and you remained squashed beneath Quinn's enormous backside. Unable to really see or do anything you had lost track of time but suddenly you felt a shift of movement from Quinn as she finally stood up. Unfortunately as Quinn stood you realized you were coming with her as you were now stuck to her butt. Quinn turned to looked down at the chair and when she noticed you were no longer there she simply shrugged and made her way out of the guard tower.
Quinn made her way across the beach and towards the office building, each step causing her ass to sway and jiggle, which in turn cause you to do the same. Being squashed face first into Quinn's butt meant you really couldn't tell what was going on but you heard a door open and you noticed a drastic change in temprature meaing Quinn had entered the office building.
After a few seconds you heard another door open and Quinn spoke "hey, my shift is over and heading home, so you'll want to send someone to tower 3" she said. Bridgette looked up from her work and smiled "Ok, thanks for the heads up. By the way, how did Hunter do on his first day?" she asked. Quinn stopped for a second and shrugged "he did ok I guess, pretty uneventful day" she told her. "Oh? Well thats good I guess, don't want to overwhelm him on his first day. Where is the little guy?" Bridgette asked not seeing you.
Quinn reached back and peeled you off of her butt, then held you in front of her. Bridgette laughed at this and shook her head "and why exactly was he stuck to your ass?" She questioned Quinn.
Quinn shrugged "he kept getting into my chair, so I just sat down" she told her boss. "Well, if he is interested in being a seat cushion, I will be here for a bit and sure could you some extra padding in this old chair" Bridgette laughed.
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