When I returned from the back room I noticed it was amoment or two after closing, I stopped at the frontdoor long enough to lockup and hit the light s...witchthat killed the lights in the display window, then Ireturned to the taller woman with the pair of shoes shehad requested,She looked up at me with a very serious expression andsaid, “Well, you’ve got us locked in! We can’t escape!I guess now you’ll want to have your way with us!”I was a little stunned, she had. "Good night darling." Oh shit, she had said it again.She ran up the stairs two at a time, dashed into her room, shut the door and lent against it gasping at her sudden exertion. Her body was on automatic pilot as undressed and fell into bed. Sleep eluded her, she tossed and turned trying to get comfortable. The image of her son's body, his erect penis always in her mind. Her body was aroused, her nipples hard and sensitive, her vagina hot and wet.Her hands seemed to have a life of their own as. .. Robert..." The clothing muffled her moan.She felt her panties get wet as her teenage pussy excreted its fluids. She wanted to touch herself. But as she loosened her grip on the shirt with one hand, the shirt slipped a bit. Leaving half of her face uncovered. The cold air from the surroundings felt like an avalanche of unpleasantness, taking over Robert's warmth. Desperately she raised her hand again to press the garment onto her mouth and nose. By the way it folded around her, she could feel. ..someone was here and..."But Jack was already gone. He was now walking in the street, laughing out loud thinking about what he had just done to this bitchy milf. As soon as she had started talking to him, he had frozen time, just long enough to take off her clothes and put her in this embarassing position. Pranks like this had become a hobby of his over the past few years.Just like his latest victim, Jack didn't look like someone out of the ordinary. He looked exactly like the average Joe,.