It shattered and caused massive damage. A shard of glass ripped a hole in the man’s vena cava, with every heart beat blood pumped into his body cavi...y. A bigger shard tore a hole in his lung and his breathing became laboured and inefficient. Other splinters caused terminal damage to liver, kidney, spleen. He stopped, stunned by this unexpected turn of events; stunned, but not dead. He started to raise his pistol. It was not the glass bullet that killed him, but since he had stopped moving he. The girls sent her in with the customers more now. She would be sent to change sticky bed sheets, or to bring in clean towels. She got her butt rubbed more often but there was a modest tip involved if the therapist caught him. It seemed like her friends always caught them. Suk was pretty comfortable in her housekeeping job when one of the girls asked her to stand in for her while she attended her kid's birthday party. She couldn't get off unless someone could take her place. Suk told her that. I reached my hand over her shoulder and pulled one strap of her bikini open to see her tit for the first time. It was small (I prefer bigger but beggars cant be...) pert with a light pink long nipple and almost no areola. I reached in and squeezed what little there was then ran her nipple through my fingers.I reached behind her and pulled open the back of her bottoms exposing an incredible ass. With my right hand I opened the front of her bikini revealing a tiny black landing strip - I was. She smiled at me as I fumbled with my buttons.I stepped between her slim legs and unleashed my aching root. It sprang up, fully engorged and the girl looked at it and squealed, "Wait" and tried to pull her knees together, her hands out on my chest, real fear in her face. I looked down at it and it looked normal to me, thick and round, heavy veined and helmet headed, surely no longer than her forearm, fiercely hard, a true cudgel if a bit knobby and bent up toward the rafters, oozing a bit of.