"Must be a slow day," I said as I walked into the store. "Sharon, can't you go out in the corridor and offer a lap dance to passersby and get some bus...ness in this place?" Sure, Boss Man. Right after I go in the back room and inhale a few hits off my stash," she replied."Is that what I smell?" We need to fix that exhaust fan back there," said Mike. "It doesn't work."I looked at him and smiled. "Don't you think it would be best to take it out side in the first place? You know the cops are not. Brian rose and walked over to a sideboard, and poured himself a glass of red wine before returning to stand in front of me. The whole ritual was slow and measured. It did nothing to quell my nerves and rising unease. “Open my robe” he instructed after what seemed like ages as he sipped his wine. My legs felt weak as I took that final step towards him, and undid the robe cord around his waist. The silk material opened up like the curtains at the cinema, revealing the main feature between the. She had never felt so helpless.“It’s going to be all right, Chloe. We’ll get through this.”While his mom’s gesture was in the right place, Josh had to wonder if it was worth the punch that came with it. Chloe seemed incapable of understanding anything at that moment.Still in pain from the punch, Lisa felt someone reaching from behind her and roughly grabbing hold of her breasts. Lisa looked back over her shoulder to see Pete, who Lisa immediately recognized as the man from the gas. ” I rolled into her arms, and we held each other tightly. I tried to maneuver my body so she would not feel my hard cock. I failed as both my hands landed on her tits, one in each hand. My leg slipped between hers. Now I have a tit in each hand. My leg is between hers, pressing on her mound and my hard cock poking at her belly.“Oh, my sweet baby girl, it feels like you may not want to be a girl after all ,” she gently said.“I’m sorry, Mom. I just can’t help what is happening, but I do really.
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