Nothing happened to realise my imaginings till one shift when we were quite busy and Didn,t manage to lock up till 2am when usually lockup was midnigh.... I told Guy to have an hour,s rest in our breaks room and then headed there to have my meal. Guy had obviously not expected anyone to disturb him as the others on our shift were on established positions and could not leave till either Guy or I took over for them. Guy was laying on the settee at the rear of the room with his trousers round his. The darkest eyes bore into her as she looked upon the face of Santa Claus. "It's your lucky day, you get to star in a movie with Santa Claus." His voice was emotionless and when he spoke the fake white beard that covered his chin moved up and down in a very bizarre way. She tried to keep up with his strides as he drug her towards an old neglected cabin. Before reaching the door he shoved her down on the dirt, the white gloved hands taking the gag from her mouth she watched as he pulled the. Talk to me, please.’ Seeing her crumble felt surreal. It was as if everything slowed down as he watched the flushed heat drain from her face and her legs fold under her as she collapsed. Her head knocked the ground with a muted thud, and then she lay there, unmoving. At first, he told himself she was playing games, like she did back on their hike, when she tumbled down the hill on purpose. But then she was laughing and squealing in delight. Now, she wasn’t making any sound. With his heart. Dan was a gentleman all evening. He entertained Janice with humorous stories and jokes. He also made sure she had plenty of wine. While he didn't want her drunk, he did want her relaxed.When dinner was over, they walked arm and arm to the elevators. As soon as the doors closed, Dan pulled her to him and kissed her. His hands went to her buttocks and squeezed them, pulling her tight to his groin."Let's save it until we get home," Janice said excitedly and pushed him away, fearing that the doors.