" Okay. Gordi, I want you to update the deputy director on Project Goldfish Bowl." Hank directed. "Watching people raiding our station is like watchin... a shoplifter--store detectives cannot act until certain overt acts have been committed. Even after that, the store detective can elect to let the shoplifter off with a warning--after recovering stolen property. Put it in terms the deputy director can relate to. You must observe the shoplifter select an item, conceal it, and exit the store. You’ve got everyone buzzing.’ Abigail turned to look down at Pia. She was about four-foot ten with short spiky purple hair and big blue eyes behind her glasses. Pia was the first person to welcome her to the daycare and Abigail had taken an instant liking to her despite her quirky personality. ‘Well, my boyfriend and I had a bit of a disagreement yesterday,’ Abigail replied with a sigh. Pia grinned, turning to admire the flowers. ‘And he sent flowers. How romantic. You guys been together long?’. "Shut up! Shut up!" He screamed as he stood up suddenly, launching the stool he'd been sitting on backwards. I was actually afraid for my life, he was way stronger than me and could easily beat my ass bloody. And I'd be days before someone came home, and they'd find me beaten while wearing a schoolgirl's outfit, If they ever found me."I'm sorry! I didn't mean to frighten you." He said after he saw my terrified face. He walked slowly around the table, I backed a little. "I'd never hurt you. I took my solid member in my hand and pushed it hard against her abused arse hole. It took several pushes to get her sphynter to yield to my knob end and with each one she would release a little cry that got louder and louder as my tool threatened to enter time and time again. Then she let out a low. Loud guttural scream as I finally broke through the resistence of her tiny circular muscle and sank deep into her arse. I looked down at her curled up body and smiled at the way she looked as if.