" Get out! You're hurting his voice!" Theresa lost it and Security cameflying in, they must have been right around the corner, out of sight.We were b...ing railroaded. The tasers were drawn and they shouted atTheresa to calm down. She attempted to argue and was electrified again,they allowed the taser to do its job and removed her from the room,holding each arm, with her feet dragging behind her."Now we need to process the documents then you can leave." I'm not signing anything without a. Belging bread mix. Do you have it? asked the transsexual. Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to clear her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even pace, really fucking her hole raw. I&hellip,I&hellip,think we do&hellip, Anna tried to say, I&hellip,think&hellip,ah&hellip,its in&hellip,isle&hellip,ah! Anna could not get out a single word without shuddering. At the same time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shot looks of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to. I’d smile back and thank them as well. Young and often older women did it all the time as money always found its way into my hands. “Thank you” I’d say offering my own impressive smile as if I was superbly glad to get it. And I was happy. I’d see them the following week and another five, ten, or even a twenty seemed to find its way into my hand or even into my pocket. I’d tell them thank you. Their hand found its way on to my arm. They’d tell me I was welcome as their hand, while on my arm,. I reached just in time to catch her and that’s when the heat exploded the thermometer. To catch her from falling, I had brought my hands. I held her by my right hand over her blouse hard pressing her left boob.Her saree had slid due to the slippery floor. My left hand was in between her ass crack and her right butt. She was held at this half bending position in my tight hold as it all happened in a split second. What more does it need to ignite a flare inside us, after the accidental pressing.