lan followed, since she was much taller than the suit girl, she caught up with her on the stairs immediately. her left hand grabbed the suit girl\u0027s right hand and forced it to point straight up, while her right hand went between the girl\u0027s forearms and went at her chin in an open palm.
the suit girl released her left hand from gripping the pistol to block lan\u0027s attack, while moving backwards to dodge. lan kept pressing on, pinning the short and slender opponent on to the stairs.
lan observed the gun she was trying to take over. it was a silver colored wilson combat m1911 with wooden grip panels, a very expensive high quality weapon. it had ten bullets at most, but the suit girl had used three already.
then, she noticed the suit girl was blushing bright red and looking very embarrassed, trying to push herself up the stairs and away from lan. lan looked up and down the full body of the girl, and slowly noticed the reason. her right knee was between the suit girl\u0027s slim thighs, just touching the girl\u0027s panties under tight black leggings. without realizing what she did, lan pressed on with her knee more, her black stocking rubbing and brushing against the leggings with a comfortable smooth feeling.
the suit girl did not feel comfortable at all from this move. she struggled to free herself, but only rubbed herself more on lan\u0027s knee. her suit jacket got pulled open, revealing a pink tie and a white shirt over her modest chest. she blushed eve...
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