Isabel was enjoying the fresh air, the warm sunlight on her exposed skin, and the obvious attention of the men and women she passed. It was so refreshing to just be outside after the weeks of gloomy, rainy weather in town! She shimmied by joggers, cyclists, skateboarders, families having picnics, people walking their dogs, a fitness class, a variety of vendors selling all sorts of tasty treats, toys, and souvenirs, a little league baseball game, and all sorts of other people also out having a fine time in the sunshine.
As she sashays her skimpy way along the south quadrant of the big city park, mouthing the lyrics to a Taylor Swift tune on her ipod, she is approached by a young man in a suit. Isabel initially waves him off, thinking him to be a religious zealot or creepy perv. Still walking along beside her, it's obvious she isn't going to be rid of him that quickly. She rolls her eyes and peevishly plucks out her earbuds as she comes to an abrupt, jiggly stop along the walking path.
"Can I help you?", she inquires, now facing the man. He has beautiful blue eyes and a pleasant demeanor, and Isabel perks up a little as she gets a better look at him.
He explains that his name is Sam and that he represents some clients filming a Japanese reality game show in this very park. He points to a group of Japanese guys in sharp suits standing near a park bench, laughing, talking and shooting photos. They have secret cameras installed all around the bench nearby, and offer Isabel $1000 for every hour she can endure, sitting on a park bench with her wrists trapped at either end of the backrest by a powerful but pliant invisible glue. If she tells anyone that she is stuck, or that it is part of a TV sketch, she forfeits the prize. Certain gags and pranks the show has cooked up will happen, and she has to play them off as natural, and that she is perfectly fine with it.
Isabel thinks - TV? $1000-an-hour? Why not? The show is called Stuck On You, and features just that: People, usually cute women, glued to something or someone in a public place, and dealing with real people, unaware they are on TV, along with the gags the writers think up to put them through while they're trapped.
Sam escorts her over to the smiling TV crew, who all bow politely. Isabel is positioned so that she is taking up the middle of a park bench meant to hold two. She sits upright, with each wrist pinioned far apart, near the ends of the bench, but in a position inherently comfortable-looking, as if she were merely soaking up some sun. Isabel has famously ticklish underarms and ribs, and the pose leaves her feeling totally vulnerable. Due to the short skirt she decided to wear, she keeps her knees tightly together. Her cleavage is on jiggly, delicious display, due to her top just barely keeping her breasts from popping out. She made sure that she pulled her tiny floral dress up as tightly as she could before they glued her tight, so her luscious boobs wouldn’t immediately spill out of her top during the first hour. Or at least, so she hoped. They promised things might get risqué, but not too crazy, and whenever she decides to stop, she gets to keep the money she has made thus far. However, she only earns $250 cash (for playing) if she doesn’t even make it through the first hour.
They let her wear her ipod and sunglasses, as she will be facing the hot sun with any number of people strolling by. Isabel just tries to smile and not give them too much of a show, as her pretty tits are practically on display, and she has to keep wiggling her butt on the bench to keep her tiny skirt from hiking up. She knows she looks hot, but kind of slutty too, sitting there taking up the whole chair in her tiny dress, like she owns the park.
For a few minutes, Isabel tries to grin and nod at passerby, but then some of the women get angry at their boyfriends and husbands, and give her dagger eyes over their shoulders. So, Isabel just tries to enjoy soaking up the sunshine, as she jams to her playlist.