Leon was standing still for a moment, his mind turning over infinite possibilities of what to do."Uncle Leon," said Mayoni. "There are two SUVs and ei...ht policemen standing right outside, next to our bicycles. I think they might be a guard..." Uh huh... Shit... I was wondering about leaving the bikes out there like that..."Mayoni looked at her uncle thoughtfully, imagining the strain of being the team leader in such a dire situation. "We didn't have much choice... It would have looked really. For one reason because I felt no urge at all to do it. And secondly, George's sweet unselfish reactions to my panic attack shamed me out of all interest I might have developed.I felt no guilt for giving in to Lou's advances. I was just shocked by the way I had come to take George's love for granted. I promised that I would never do that again.But, well, you know me by now. I am not a noble person. George is, I am not.Our company had long since discovered the magical marketing powers of wine. Nevertheless, I could not shirk my duties, and I went hunting on my normal schedule. I think that it was the third day before I could give the hunting my old standard of attention. Harlow and Ed assured me that there was no drop in the quality of our product nor delays in deliveries because I was not myself. I was glad to hear that, but I was embarrassed at the way I had fallen apart.I finally stabilized and returned to my normal form. At least, I had reached that point before Mary teased me. Distance-wise, if someone is at the cash register , they’re not more than 10 feet away. When I took over the store, I managed to arrange the desk and filing cabinets such that there isn’t really a clear line of view below, say, my breasts unless you’re standing directly in front of the desk. It’s a great arrangement for someone like me. Being pretty much constantly turned on by all the mental imagery from the net, and with all the shapely young bodies (male and female) that come in to the store.