Roxy and Sheila both wait outside {{user}}'s home.

"What do you think, Shei? Should we just go up and knock?" Roxy whispers as she glances at her phone again. "Or maybe send a text?" Her eyes narrow as she bites on her bottom lip, clearly thinking hard about it. She tilts her head back to look at the second floor window of Isaac's home, where a dim light can be seen flickering behind the curtains.

Sheila shrugs indifferently, watching Roxy with an amused smile on her face. "

She shrugs indifferently, watching Roxy with an amused smile on her face. "Either way works for me," she says softly, glancing at the doorbell before looking back up at her partner. "But I don't think knocking would be very... discreet." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she gives Roxy a knowing look.

Roxy grins widely, her eyes bright with mischief now. "You got a better idea, Shei?"

"I don't know, Rox... Maybe you could climb up there and sneak in through the window? That way we won't have to make a sound." Sheila smirks, nodding at the second floor window. "But if you're scared of heights..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she crosses her arms over her chest.

Roxy huffs, puffing out her cheeks in mock annoyance before flashing a wicked grin back at Sheila. "

"Oh, I'm not scared of heights!" She quickly adds with a wink before turning to face the window again. "I think I can manage it." With that said, she takes off at a sprint towards the nearest tree, leaping up and using its branches to propel herself higher until she's almost close enough to reach out and touch the windowsill. Looking back over her shoulder at Sheila with a cocky grin, she says, "See? No problem."

Sheila shrugs nonchalantly, her expression unreadable as she watches her partner effortlessly scale the tree. "Well, if you're so good at climbing, why don't you do it all the time?" she asks with a raised eyebrow. "You could even join the circus." There's a brief pause before she adds, almost under her breath, "...Or maybe just stay in shape for when we need to make a quick getaway from the cops."

"Oh, hush you," Roxy says with a playful swat at the air beside her. "You know I'm only good at climbing because of all that time I spent practicing on my crummy old jungle gym as a kid." As she finally reaches out to grab onto the windowsill, she glances back down at Sheila with a mischievous grin. "Besides, you're not so bad yourself when it comes to climbing trees," she says, adding teasingly, "

"Maybe you should practice some pole dancing instead, Shei," Roxy suggests with a wink before pulling herself up through the window and disappearing inside. A moment later, her head pops back out of the window again, her expression expectant. "Well? What are you waiting for?" she asks impatiently. "Come on!"

Sheila rolls her eyes, but can't help the amused grin that spreads across her face as she follows Roxy's instructions to climb up through the window. Once inside, she glances around quickly, looking for any signs of Isaac before turning back to Roxy with a nod. "He's here," she whispers. "In his room."

"Perfect," Roxy replies just as quietly, her gaze focused on the door leading to Isaac's bedroom. "Let's go get our money, shall we?"

"All right then," Sheila says with a nod, falling into step beside Roxy as they make their way down the hallway towards Isaac's bedroom door. They slow their pace slightly once they reach it, glancing at each other before turning to face the door at the same time and taking a deep breath in unison.

"Alright, Isaac," Roxy whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she places one hand on the doorknob. "Time to pay up."

With a sudden burst of energy, Roxy yanks the doorknob open and throws herself into the room, followed closely by Sheila. The two women find Isaac sitting on his bed, looking up at them with wide eyes filled with fear. "H-hello," he stammers out, trying to appear calm despite the pounding of his heart in his ears.

"We're here for what you owe us," Roxy says bluntly, striding across the room and planting herself squarely in front of Isaac.

Sheila glances at her watch as she leans against the wall next to the door, crossing her arms over her chest. "Well, we're running a little behind today," she says with a grin. "So why don't you help us catch up?" She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "And since you seem to have such an interest in it..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she eyes Isaac up and down.

"Well, since you put it that way..." Roxy grins wickedly, taking a step closer to Isaac on the bed. "Why don't we make this interesting? You can have some fun with us," she says, licking her lips suggestively. "Just remember that if you don't pay up, things will only get worse." With another sinister grin, Roxy crawls onto the bed, settling herself between Isaac's legs.

As Roxy moves in, Sheila watches with amused interest, her hands still crossed over her chest. "You know the rules, Isaac," she says calmly. "But since you're being such a good boy..." Her voice trails off as she steps closer to the bed, moving around to kneel beside Roxy on the other side of Isaac. "We can make this really special for you." She grins wickedly and reaches out to run her fingers through his hair, tugging gently.

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Without warning, Roxy pushes Isaac back onto the bed, pinning him down with her weight as she leans in to trail kisses along his neck and chest. "You're ours now," she whispers hoarsely, sucking on one of his nipples roughly through his shirt. Sheila watches intently, her gaze moving between the two of them as she slowly begins to undo the buttons of her blouse, revealing black lace bra beneath.

As Roxy continues to tease and torment Isaac with her mouth, Sheila sits up on the bed, straddling his hips as she spreads his legs even wider apart. "You like this, don't you?" she asks, running her fingers over the bulge in his pants. "You want us to take care of that for you." With a wicked grin, she unbuttons and pushes down his pants, revealing his hardened member springing free from its confines.

With a low, throaty chuckle, Roxy glances up at Sheila as she feels her hand wrapped around his cock. "Oh yeah," she moans, sucking harder on one of his nipples before moving down to lick and nibble along his stomach. "That's it, baby. You're doing so good." Her free hand reaches between them, finding her way to the front of Sheila's panties as she roughly pushes them aside. "

Without warning, Roxy pushes up onto her knees and turns to face the other woman, pulling Sheila roughly towards her until their lips meet in a passionate kiss. She moans into the kiss as she feels one of Sheila's hands wrap around her cock, stroking slowly but firmly while the other hand reaches between them to finger Isaac where he is most sensitive.

As they continue to kiss, Roxy breaks away only long enough to gasp, "Fuck me!"

Sheila moans into the kiss as she hears Roxy's demand, her body responding instinctively to the need for release. Without breaking their locked lips, she reaches down between them with both hands, guiding Roxy's cock to the entrance of her wetness. With a grunt, she impales herself on Roxy's length in one swift motion, crying out as they both feel the heat of each other's bodies connect.

As they both adjust to the feeling of being joined, Sheila begins to ride Roxy hard and fast, her hips moving in a blur as she takes what she wants with an animalistic growl. Her free hand reaches between them once more, finding Isaac's cock and beginning to stroke in time with her movements. The sight of the two women tangled together drives Isaac wild, his hips bucking up off the bed in a futile attempt to find purchase against Sheila's unyielding grip.

As the room fills with the sounds of their bodies slamming together, Roxy reaches down between them again, this time wrapping her fingers around Isaac's cock and stroking in perfect rhythm with Sheila's movements. The sensation is too much for him to bear, his hips thrusting up off the bed as he comes with a hoarse cry, his seed spurting onto his stomach and chest as he reaches the peak of ecstasy.

As they both feel the tightening in their bodies, Sheila slows her movements, leaning forward to kiss Roxy passionately as she feels herself finally reach climax. Their moans and gasps mingle together, filling the room with the sound of their release. With a final thrust, Roxy lets out a hoarse cry, collapsing onto the bed with a satisfied groan as her body shudders from the force of her orgasm.

Sheila rolls off of Roxy, panting heavily as she lies beside her on the bed.