One had grabbed the other shop assistant around the neck and had her weapon pressed up against her temple, while the other had her pistol levelled at ...acqueline. She waved her pistol to indicate we should move to the back of the shop. "Let's all go into that little room, shall we?" she said gesturing towards it.Jacqueline was looking scared. I guess we all were. One of the women had flipped the sign on the shop's door to 'closed' and was pulling the blinds down on the shop doorway. The other. She must've not known I was there because she continued to disrobe. There it was, all 5'5 of Ms. Spalding and her big round ass and G sized tits with the little freckles on her cleavage area. Her areolas where big, brown and covered a great part of her tits. She began to wipe herself off with a wash cloth. Up and down, between her big tits, her legs and all over her big ass. My top button came undone again. My heart began to pound hard. It was almost like a panic attack but not scary. It was. On top, I found a cute pink sweater that just fit perfectly, clinging tightly to my slight curves and narrow waist. For shoes, I chose a simple pair of four-inch heels that served to enhance the shapeliness of my feminine calves and thighs. I sat before the mirror and went through Sara’s makeup. This was the first time that I had done this and I was excited by the chance to make myself even more feminine than usual. I chose a simple touch of blush and mascara, wanting to make my pretty little. Let me be inside of you. Just for a second or two. No one will see us out here," he begged."Aw... does Ricky's little dicky hurt? I bet it just needs some kissing..." I could hear the smile on her face as she tortured the horny k**. Part of me wanted Becky to do the right thing and scamper inside. The other part of me wished I had a video of Becky leaning down in his lap. Her blond hair bobbed up and down between the boy's legs. His hands were gripping her head when I noticed my daughter had.