Surely you, being an accountant,see the benefit of that." Yes, but be sensible, how could I possibly work down in the shop?Surely that would put the c...stomers right off?" Ah, I didn't say you should look like the way you look just now." "I don't understand." Well with a few changes, I think I could make you look so that you areacceptable to the customers." I still don't understand what you're getting at." In simple terms, I need another member of staff in the shop forsecurity purposes." Yes,. Not exactly legal because she had no "carry permit" but that would only be enforced if she stupidly tried to pass through a metal detector or was forced to discharge it in public and unable to beat a fast retreat.Most of the time that she was in captivity; Amy had managed to keep a blade of some type hidden in her clothing as a final desperate line of defense against the unimaginable. Fortunately, that had never happened but she had come close a few times.They got back on the road with Diego. With a deep, ragged breath she tries to calm her trembling, painfully aware of the cold, sharp edge of the blade. She clenches her eyes shut again and bites her lip to keep from making any more noise, her only movement now a tiny, involuntary spasm rippling across her belly. His lips twist again as he watches her. "I knew you were a smart one, beautiful," he chuckles. "Now let me see you again, come on..." He runs a hand along the inside of her thigh, pushing it lightly aside, the knife blade. Philippa….I’m sorry baby….I’m coming….OH BABY!” With that pathetic male apology John lost control. He spilled his gobs of creamy love-seed into his wife’s loins. His burning cock exploded and John felt a hot stream of molten sperm shoot up into his wife’s wildly convulsing vagina. Spasm after constricting spasm by her pussy sucked John’s shooting seed deeply into Philippa’s loins. John’s face contorted and his mouth gaped open. He clenched his eyes tightly closed and his fingers dug deeply into.