Some had remarked that it was odd that the robberies had stopped once she'd been employed. They'd suggested that she'd carried out the robberies to cr...ate an opportunity for herself and that she was taking the Commissioner for a sucker. Commissioner Brown's tributes didn't make it any easier for Jane. She knew that Chief O'Mara wasn't keen on her being around and in reality she hadn't made any progress on identifying just who was responsible, much less succeeding in trapping them."That's all. The shop was located in a quiet back alley off the main high street, quite easy to miss and deliberately so seeing as the kind of fare it sold. It had taken John six months of tracking down and meeting the right people to get hold of the precious card he held in his hands (the owner won't speak to you without one) and now finally he found himself in front of the self-proclaimed: 'World's Number One Bimbo Emporium'.Pushing his second, third and fourth thoughts to the back of his mind, John. How old is she now?" Jane just had her fourth birthday last week. She thinks she's a big girl now." Ah, children!" chuckled Julia, standing in the entrancehall of the mansion, taking in the fine workmanship and overall high quality of its Victorian finishing."Here's our nanny," said Lucy, indicating a young woman descending the stairs. "She'll take Maisie and put her upstairs with Jane so they can take their afternoon naps together."Julia allowed the nanny to take Maisie from her, thenfollowed. Could it be possible that the slut was turned on by his torture? “Hell, with Ashleigh Cabbott, anything is possible for the little hussy,” he thought to himself, admiring his prize.He slid a finger into her pussy, causing her to scream and gag as she protested. God, was she tight. Her pussy lips clenched his finger in a vise-like grip. Probing into her, he managed to stuff another finger into her little twat, her screams giving way to hysterical sobs. His thumb found her clit, and he began to.