Rosalyn Sphinx, the freckled-faced teen, is suspected of lifting goods from the mall. Security guard Wrex Oliver confronts her, his stern gaze softening as he takes in her petite figure and ginger hair. Leading her to his private office, he closes the door, his cock already hardening in anticipation. "You've been a bad girl, Rosalyn," he growls, unbuckling his belt. "But maybe we can work something out." She swallows hard, her eyes flicking from his face to the massive dick now springing free, her heart pounding as she considers her punishment.