I headed for the dressing rooms as she followed me quietly, afraid and aroused at the same time, as I could tell by the look on her face. We took the ...oom at the far end of the section and I pulled her inside with me and closed the curtain behind us. Quietly, I unpacked the dildo.She stood there, unsure of what to do next, when I just put a finger on her lips, motioning her to be quiet as I put the tip of the vibrator on my own lips, and slowly wrapped them around it, licking it as I turned it. All the press-ups in the world couldn't have saved her from being raped and beaten to death while he sat, oblivious, in his tiny office. Almost by reflex, he went over that day in his head once again, looking for some way, any way, he could have made a difference. There wasn't any, there was absolutely nothing he could possibly have done.After the funeral, he'd held it together for a while, long enough to make sure that Rebecca, their daughter, was, well, at least stable, she would never fully. She truly enjoyed dressing like a trashy slut a whole lot more. Lisa liked her boss' request that she come to work from now with a "flirty and naughty" look.As the first few hours of her shift went by, Lisa did not see her boss. The only other co-worker she saw in the gallery was Tiffany, who was also a salesperson. Tiffany, who was quite beautiful herself, seemed to look at Lisa on more than one occasion with a curious expression upon her face. Lisa figured that Tiffany was kind of curious as. " Yes, you could but you didn't answer. I love all of you and I can help the family more by being here. May I speak to Betts?" Here she is. Bye Wally." Bye Mom."Betts and I talked for twenty minutes and it seemed like twenty seconds. June had to talk too. She told me how she was going to obey me. She was also happy with the way Betts treated her. Patricia was next door but Pop had his turn. He was angrier than Mom at my leaving. He figured that he could protect me if I were home and under his.