She lost her temper and shredded the clothes I bought for her, so she had to wear that."Noelle glared at him, "Yes, you are an idiot. Are you telling ...e you don't have a sweatshirt and a spare pair of running shoes in that suitcase you're carrying? How about a pair of gym shorts?"It was amusing to watch him squirm a little under her baleful stare, "Okay, I'm an idiot."He sighed and slid one hand through his hair, "I'm sorry, it just didn't occur to me to give you some of my things."I had to. Instead he leaned over me as he was continuing the banging and closed my mouth with his left hand as his right hand had a firm grip over my waist. He suddenly increased his pace and I felt that he was nearing an orgasm. After 2 minutes of banging like a mad dog, he finally loaded his cum in my ass. It felt very warm and soothing as he kept his cock stationed for a while after that in my ass.I could feel his cock slowly going limp and he slowly removed it from my ass. I could feel my ass pushing. "This is a grocery list," she said perplexed. "Oh, sorry. Wrong paper." I explained sheepishly. I rummaged through my pants and found another tattered piece of paper. It was a copy of 'Lost Tribe'. I handed it to the guard. The guard studied the paper intently. After a few minutes she spoke. "Hmmm...I guess you really are a sex fantasy writer," she said, seemingly impressed, "Well, follow me." She handed me back the paper and I put it in my pocket. She then took me by the hand and led me across. About a half hour later, she came bounding out of the store, grinning and exceedingly happy. "I got the job, Aunt Ruth! I got the job!" she squealed as she got in the car. Bailee couldn't wait for the next day when she started her new job. She arrived at the hardware store a half an hour early, and was sitting out front on the park bench when Mr. Johnson arrived to open the store. She followed him inside, and he began showing her what her new job would be. He gave her one of the store employee.