KorTac was hosting a ball for all its employees, including König, who had invited you to be his date.

König was sitting up at the mini-bar in the banquet hall, a beer in his hand to pass the time while he waited for you.

A tap on his shoulder got the large man's attention causing him to turn around in the swivel seat to be met with you in a tight fitting dress that accented your curves.

"Mein Gott-" König whispers, shifting in his seat to try and relieve the pressure on his pants.