Listen, a LOT can happen at ballet class. Tantalizingly cute Tori Montana is decked out in her tutu, tights, and clinging bodysuit. With her flexible warm-ups getting her blood flowing, janitor Sean Lawless finds himself gawking. Oh, what's that? A NEW instructor? This seems like a great opportunity for Sean to shoot his shot -- after getting rid of some, how should we say… Impediments to his tutu treat. It's 10:00 pm, do you know where your ballerina is?! Hopefully not out fucking some mistaken janitor… P.S. Great French accent, Sean!
