They looked round the whole gym but with no luck so the went down to where the workers were and Claire saw Olivia's panties on the coffee table and sh... saw her skirt in one of the workers pockets and Olivia spotted her shirt and blazer on one of the seats but there was a guy sitting on them. She moved in closer and one of the workers spotted her."Wow you got out of the skip fast. Did anyone spot you?" Please Sir can I have my clothes back?" Sure you can, but first you have to call your friend. First her detested heavy skirt followed by the tie and long-sleeved blouse; down to her little bra and pretty panties; where her luscious little cunt lay hidden!God! She looked so sexy to me; just a little plain-faced kid really; with little milky white skinny arms; but luscious little tits – and luscious little torso and a luscious little juicy cunt – and my cock is bigger than it’s ever been in my life! But I’m racked with shame too; because I shouldn’t be doing this!Now she’s disappeared. You killed her." Horace was stunned. He couldn't quite comprehend what hehad done. But he pulled his penis out of the corpse. "You've damaged the goods in a really major way. You'vegiven us an expensive disposal problem. It's going to cost you,Horace," she said. "I'm broke," said Horace. "I sold my BMW, even hocked myRolex and my office desk, to raise the 98 thousand dollars." "I told you we have ways of collecting, Horace. You know. If you can't pay your restaurant bill,. ’ ‘Struth what does a diplomat do?’ Max pretended he didn’t hear the question because he didn’t really know the answer. Though particular about her appearance, Courtney dashed into the arms of Matt, knowing that his sweat would soak in to her white cotton dress printed with big red poppies. The workmen stood by, grinning, Max looked at them sternly, putting an upright index finger over his lips to forestall any inclination for an outburst of cheering. Max’s message was clear, because his next.