But what you just did was over the line. It wasn’t necessary to hurt like that.”He laughed and said, “I’m the one drawing the lines here. Cass...gave me a present. It would be rude of me not to enjoy it. I warned you before, boy. I’m not going to warn you again. You can try to interfere if you want. I’ll fuck you up without even bothering to pull my dick out of your little girlfriend to do it.”It’s obvious I can’t reason with him; I can’t get him to take it easy. There are still two other. ‘What are you on about? .. are you accusing me of fraud Leanne?’ I reverted to a school tactic of denying all even when you're caught. ‘Ok Adam let me walk you through this, All of the amounts stolen over the years since I started working here happened when you were clocked in’ The bitch was loving this, she was the happiest I'd ever seen her.‘That's fairly circumstantial, a person doesn't need to be clocked in to access the computer to rob this place’ I was thinking on my feet now and I. I am, in real life, very conscious and ashamed of my legs...they are long, very skinny, and covered with a never-ending jungle of hair (I now shave them smooth)...yet I did what she demanded and put the shorts on. I kept my shirt on though. I was embarrassed as she eyed my legs and licked her hungry lips in ecstacy. She wanted to get in bed with me, but I protested. "We're just here on business," I said, "let's just get some sleep." So I got under my covers flat on my back.The old woman got out. Her name was Lindsey."I imagined Lindsey's lovely heart-shaped face and her perky boobs, her nipples poking through her top because of the cool air-con breeze. My imagination anticipated the next steps. Did she also fondle herself through her short skirt, like me? Did Alexander also notice and call her out?Did she give him a handjob underneath the cape, or did they both vanish into the little room over my left shoulder and behind me? Partitioned from the rest of the salon by a black curtain.