"We both got back to work. When I was stocking fruit, the assistantmanager, an older woman who I only briefly met, came up to me. "Erin, weneed some...help with bagging." Sure," I said, joining her in walking to the checkout lanes. I decidedto not even worry about everyone calling me Erin. I look like an Erin.Speaking of... She led me over to checkout and had me bag groceries forDarcy's lane."Hi Erin!" she said."Hi Darcy," I replied.A few minutes of bagging groceries went by. When a customer. She gave a jerk and asked me to take it slow and easy. I listened to her but didn’t say a word. I fell on her. I tried to put my cock inside her pussy by rubbing it on the walls of her pussy first.To my surprise, she held my cock and let the dick enter her smooth, juicy, and soft pussy. Little did I know that she liked it so much that she takes it inside with her own hands. Her touch made my cock throb. I just moved my hip to put it in completely.She said gasping out some air, “Ufff, it’s big.. “Well Paul, entertainment law is a special field. Big money is involved, and these guys don’t like to lose. They play hardball, and if you have any inconvenient secrets, they will drag them out in public via their friends at the tabloids.”“Sam, do you think your contacts could find out why the studios don’t want to employ Miss Jones? I got the impression that all her films were commercially successful. If there is some other issue or some performance deficiency on her part, she was never made. "Amy said, "But my mom's great at all that. Heck, even with school stuff, if we tell her what the trouble is, she probably can fix it."Katherine nodded. "Yeah. I guess. And I am going to talk to her soon about Heather, so hopefully she can fix that and get Brother to stay away from her." See? That'll work. Everything's cool," Amy said.Katherine sighed. "I know. But ... I just worry." Well, don't!" Amy said brightly, trying to cheer her up. "You know what? I feel all bumpy. I think we should.