The dead girls. By the time the lunch rush had stopped, she heard so much gossip, each story more absurd than the one before as embellishments were ad...ed.And most of her customers took in her long dark hair, pulled up in a bun for work, and told her to be careful.Devon cornered her just as she was coming off of break.Kaylee let her words go in one ear and out the other, trying not to be embarrassed over the fact that she was being harangued in front of her co-workers and anyone sitting close. “Was it because of this morning? I am so sorry, she should have known better than to make such a mess of the breakfast display I shall tell her off most severely.” I needed to try a different tact. “Do you enjoy working here Jessica?” Jessica went white as a sheet and replied with a, “yes sir?” “And If I was to ask you colleagues if they enjoy working with you?” “I think they would say yes Sir?” One of the benefits of never shouting or showing visible signs of anger is that a slight raise. It was hishand.. His other arm was holding me tightly around the waist. As I struggledto get free, I bit my lip and tasted the salty warm blood in my mouth.He was laughing at me as he shoved me into the shower whilst ripping offmy clothing and turned the shower on, now slut you will shower quickly.When I wasn't as quick as he liked he demanded "Spread them" whenthey were spread approx four feet wide with my very plump arse, now pointingat him. I was terrified what could I do, as he soaped me. Leif looked so handsome with the light from the flames dancing across his face and torso. I couldnt help but notice how defined his abdomen was and how solid his chest looked. Thankfully the light was low because I felt myself blushing when I stole a glance lower to see if his crotch was exposed and I didnt want him to see me looking so guilty. I was left wondering what he was thinking at that time. Was he grossed out having to share a bed with his 50-something mom, or was he possibly.