He placed the drinks on the counter, and at this point I realised I had a problem. I had the wallet, thick with loose change, and two large coffees a...d I was dressed only in a tiny pair of bikini bottoms.I immediately had a brilliant plan, so I hooked hubby's wallet over one side of my bikini and be able to carry the two large coffees. It took about 10 yards of shuffling through sand to realise this wasn't a great idea. The weight of the coins was dragging down the wallet and my bikini. . especially when in the company of a delightful young woman like Nicole.She was a final year accounting student who was keen for some work experience over the summer break, jumping at the offer enthusiastically.Slim with beautiful curves, dominated by a full rounded bust, and a firm shapely ass. Her shoulder length wavy dark hair with its red highlights framed her beautiful face. Extremely easy on the eye and a regular cause of the hardening of my cock.I fantasized about her, but never. I go to university in the Hague. This is to make money, and for my own enjoyment. Does that shock you?" "It's beyond my experience." "I do this only a couple of times a month. Cameron and I switch off, so that the next show it will be I who puts my hand into her. The rest of the time I study, or have private audiences with those who appreciate what I do." "It looks so painful, and it must do some damage." "That is untrue. When the muscles are young and well trained, they retake their accustomed. Jake pointed the gun at Béla. She felt herself tense up. The gun clicked.Relaxing, Béla said, "Do you want to play that game, again?" and smiling to let him know she was willing, now that he had a gun with a silencer on it, to let him do anything he might want, right here in the apartment."Nope. This isn't a revolver," he replied, "You can't play Russian Roulette with it. This one will go off every time you press the trigger – sometimes more than once." You promise?" she asked, pretending to be.