I said ok ask me? But she couldn’t able to express it to me. She suddenly disconnects the call. I immediately called her back but she dint pick my c...ll. After few days i again call her, this time she answered my call and i have spoken casual then i ask her on that day, you were trying to say something to me but you’re unable to say that. What is that? She replied nothing like that. Then i again ask her your hiding something with me, this time she replied me, yes i want to ask you something but. . i' m sick, Miss Filch" I looked down. There was Celeste, mouth full of my cock, looking up with that beaming smile. "My stom.... stomach really hurts." She didn't seem to know what was really happening. I could feel my cock about to explode, I had to think fast. "I can feel my stomach hurting. Oh fuck," I could feel myself about to get away with it. She'd simply think my groans were that of pain. She watched, silent.Celeste knew. She knew how close I was to cumming all over her. So she shoved. ." I started to mutter, but then become frozen again and Ifelt hair on my arms stand up; one of the screwdrivers was in the cornerof the room and one of the floorboards seemed to be pried open.I stood still long enough for the motion sensor to switch off the light.The darkness makes me move; I stepped to the corner.The reality repeated the dream. I was alone, but the opening beneath thefloorboards, jewelry box and the book were real. I brought the box andthe book to the table.The box revealed a. There was no doubt that the shopkeeper needed protection, but we were there to render it. He was being held upright by two Sharks while two others were pounding on him. Hell, much more pounding and the poor man would not be alive to pay the new demands. Jenny and I stepped behind the two men pummeling the shopkeeper and drove a fist into the kidney area of the nearest Shark.They collapsed immediately to the floor, and we turned to the other two Sharks. That was when we realized how to identify.