She said she saw something else that would look good. I waited a few minutes then realized she had taken my clothes with her too. I peeked out of the ...ressing room and saw her sitting in a chair across the store smiling at me. She said she had paid for everything and it was time to go. I looked at her and she held up my t-shirt and shorts and told me to come on. I glanced around the store looking for people. I couldn’t see any store employees and I only saw two other girls there shopping. I. Silk pouted at this, No Master. Michael liked the pout. Sometimes he let it get to him, sometimes not. He turned back and finished the paperwork. He didnt have much left. After a few more minutes, he was done. Putting the papers together, he placed them in a manila folder and sat them in the out box on his desk. Next he looked at his watch. It was twenty minutes past six. Turned back to her, Michael stood up and pulled her in front of him on the desk. Leaning down he kissed her. Silk wrapped. I climbed the island and positioned myself on Shannie’s face. “Now make me cum, bitch,” I commanded and lowered my pussy to her eager mouth. Oh fuck I can’t believe the mouth on this woman! She was emulating what Tommy was doing to her as she alternately finger and tongue fuck me. I was grasping the edge of the counter while she moaned into my pussy as Tommy drove in and out of her. “Move down lower, babe,” he commanded me. “I wanna have a taste of that pussy while I fuck Shannie’s,” he added.. She was already two months behind on the rent with no way of coming up with the money. Don was an only child and both of his parents were dead and Staci had never known hers. She had been left in a basket on the steps of a police station with a note that simply said, "We can't care for her" and she had spent her life being shuttled from one foster home to the next. She was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a cup of tea and feeling sorry for herself when there was a knock on the front door..