Jessica was furious that her chance to experiment with the glue had been foiled by her roommate. As she landed on top of Jenny, the glue had squirted out, seemingly in every direction.
Jenny was landed on by Jessica, and felt a slight tugging between them as she attempted to pull herself up. Without thinking, she closed her fingers around Jessica’s wrists, which had been forced up and close to her chest by the fall.
Jessica found herself lying with her legs entwined with Jenny’s. Her lower left leg was free and had somehow escaped the glue, but her left thigh and entire right leg had been coated in it and were now adhering to Jenny’s jeans. Her arms were now pinned up on her chest, with her hands close to her face. As Jenny moved, Jessica felt her hipbone grinding up against her most sensitive region, and a thrill ran up her spine. The girls were now locked together, face to face.
“You idiot!” Jessica said, attempting to roll the duo over onto their side to reduce the pressure on her pelvis. “You may be able to remove those jeans but I’m wearing a skirt! They’re stuck to my skin!”
“No, I’m pretty sure the glue has soaked into them. I’m stuck with you.” said Jenny, with a wicked little grin.
At this, Jessica began thrashing around, attempting to break free of the glue. This knocked the tube of Magic Glue into Jenny’s line of sight, and it said that the glue would last for...
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