The story diverged from the outline right in the first scene. She was supposed to let him in, he would turn and she'd shoot him. The police would arre...t her for killing him, but would have treated her a lot better. So right from the start she was in a worse position than originally intended.The second divergence came when the biker who was supposed to 'rescue' her didn't show up. I must have argued with him for an hour, but he insisted he would not have stayed in the city that long. He was not. It just made the customer pump the married cashiers pussy even harder. This pervert had not been laid in over 2 years. As her panties hung down by her knees, the customer plowed her cunt, and began saying, holy shit - your cunt smells like shit and sweat you slut! I'm gonna fuck it clean for you! He started moaning. Then he noticed the ring on the cashiers finger but was too horny to care. Then suddenly, he commanded her to say that he is bigger than her husband. The cashier reluctantly said. "Not a word. After the game, Parker looked at me a few times, opened his mouth a few more, but nothing came out. Then I rode home with you guys." So what are you going to do?" Tami asked."I'm going to have a nice relaxing Saturday with my best friends. Then I'm going to pump them for information." Information?" I asked innocently, though I knew exactly what she wanted."Yeah, it seems I'm not allowed to have plans for Thursday night, and I want to know why." Tam, you know anything about a. " I wouldn't want to impose like that." Inger said. "I'm sure the young man has a lot of other things he would rather be doing than milking cows for an old lady." I wouldn't mind. Really I wouldn't. I don't know how though." I could show you. You certainly have the muscles for it." As Inger said this she stroked his forearm from elbow to wrist. When she did so her right breast pressed against his upper arm. Todd shuddered and his cock strained inside his denim as it hardened with instant.