Sergeant, have one of your men stand by outside the door with her key.”“As you command, Sire.” The three soldiers filed out through the door and...pulled it shut behind her.The man returned his attention to the woman. Standing straight, he could just see over her head. Her dusky skin lay over a well-toned and muscular frame, and was streaked with dirt and grime from her ordeal. The shredded loincloth did little to hide the tuft of dark hair on her pubis, and it matched the wisps of hair that had. "I have a beautiful and sexy and talented chef working her butt off for me," he looked at her longingly, "And all I do is tell her to make sandwiches."“Beautiful and sexy" were nice to hear. She'd be lying if the she said the “talented chef” part wasn't the icing on the cake for her, though."No wonder you want to leave," he muttered and closed his eyes slumping onto the couch.Teaghan scratched her wrist uneasily and just watched him lie motionless there. She thought she might try to encourage. ”Abe stepped out and closed the door behind him. Pausing to consider Jerry’s behavior, he didn’t know what to make of him. He was a lot colder here than he was around the house. Puzzled, he returned to the front of the store. Mike was nowhere to be seen.Turning to his brother, he asked, “Where did he go?”“Went down one of the aisles,” replied Martin.“What do you think?”“I think I ruined any chance of getting a job here,” answered Martin. He had taken the fact that Mike had called on Abe as a. He was waiting for me to say something, but when I kept quite, he slowly moved his hand, and put it on my leg. I again didn’t say anything so his hand moved up, and stopped just near my pussy. Now I could have just asked him to finger me or kept quite, but in both ways I was going to enjoy it, so I kept quite. I felt his hand touching my pussy again, and then his finger going deep in my pussy. He was moving his finger in and out, and this time I didn’t hold his hand. I just grabbed onto the.