Those were the things the girls bought with their new found cash. They bought the presents at different places. I think the two of them enjoyed the ga...e of spending their money, as much as in the results. Since the money had no value hidden in the walls of a farm building, or inside an old public storage building, or in one of the other places where we hid it, it was like spending found money. It was a real treat for the two young women.They dressed well for their shopping trips before their. Then she spoke, ‘You look gorgeous my slut, I am pleased.’ I immediately felt a shiver of pleasure replace the one of fear. I had pleased her. I didn’t even think to ask how she had got in the house again. I couldn’t see her face because she was wearing a large brimmed hat and was looking down slightly. The rest of her was amazing though. She had on a black dress, tight at the waist and open at the front to show two large creamy mounds above the black silk dress. The lower half of the dress. I looked at the guy in front, he had just witnessed the other guy move in behind me, and he was fully exposed now, proudly showing his cock to me in full view, standing and moving over, blocking my view to the screen, leaning across the seat in front and as his hands took hold of my coat, I made a consious effort to relax and accept the back street cinema justice, that was now about to be administered, by the judge and jury, as they were now converging on the guilty. Both seats on either side. She was a perfect secretary. She knew how to screen my calls and my visitors, without pissing off the ones who couldn’t get through. She seldom missed anything in dictation, and her typing was perfect! And she was more excited than me when I won over a new client.Within a year, we were engaged. A thirty-eight-year-old stockbroker and his twenty-three-year-old secretary! I took some gentle, but envious, ribbing from colleagues and clients over my engagement, and we bought the house and I hired.