Ienjoyed my job and whilst a lot of the other managers rotated around thestore I had found a niche that meant that I was consideredirreplaceable. Th...y had worked this out when they tried to bring inother managers to cover me when I was away on annual leave.On a Friday I would take my team for a drink in the local caf? to bondand speak about any problems anyone had at work. That way people felthappier to talk than they would in the shop.I liked to ensure things were done properly and I think. As we walk back to the van arm in arm, I say “I wonder why Harry and Val didn’t come out tonight”“I think they may have had a bit of a domestic, did you notice the price tag on the suit that Val bought?“No”“I am pretty certain it was Twenty five pounds, it was way over priced in my opinion and I think Harry saw the ticket in the carrier bag, he didn’t look too happy after he looked in it anyway.”“They remove the price tags in the shop, that’s how they balance the till at the end of the day,. Then, at last, they were through. Thus were brought to justice five wicked ladies of Middlestroke. EPILOGUE (Narthex Manor, a few days later) Having lit a cigar, Lord Lechley settled back in his leather armchair andspoke: "So Mycroft, how did you pull off this miracle: crippling losses forsuccubi throughout Great Britain?" "Elementary, my dear Lechley." Mycroft, also seated, took a big puff on hispipe and continued. "You recall the Prime Minister's last moments, I trust." "Mmm, yes. They were. She could see the driver giggling through the mirror, she was sure she wasn’t the first one to get her pussy filled with David’s fingers, maybe even more! David moved his fingers in and out vigorously as Alisha cupped her mouth.“Why am I wet? I am being used like a slut, and why do I enjoy this?” Alisha thought. Her grip on his wrist was feeble, she was spreading her legs wider to let him finger her. He curved his fingers inside her vagina and traced her g-spot. It was a rather rough.