......”“Shut up slut don’t fucking talk till I tell you ok? Lift your skirt up round your waist I want to see your ass, that’s it bitch, ooh I... like them knickers, take them off”.Fiona hesitated momentarily then hooked her fingers in her knickers and peeled them down she let go and they dropped down round ankles. Gary bent down and tapped her calves urging her to step out of the knickers. Gary picked them up and stuffed them in his pocket, a souvenir of the occasion.Gary then kicked her legs. Now she was lying on her back. I removed my clothes. Within seconds I was naked. She closed her eyes. But her breathing was heavy. I removed her khameez. Her black bra and the beautiful boobs were exposed. I started pressing and kissing and biting. Within no time her salwar was also thrown off. She was now reduced to panty and bra. She looked ravishing. I said to myself, I am going to give this damsel the fuck of her lifetime.Within minutes she was naked. Her bush was marvelous. I licked and. She could not hand over hersocial security number as it would show the name of 'Paul ' on it, so sherecited it instead. Afterwards she was led to the lingerie section whereKelly an experienced salesgirl was waiting for her. She was shown how tofind the inventory, how to fold the items carefully, how to enter thesale into the register/computer. The entire day was spent learning indifferent departments, and Cheryl was accepted for what she appeared tobe. At 5:30 JoAnn came by to pick her up. Be a dear and let him in, would you?"Ranger Jack always came before opening hours. Grace insisted that it wasbecause he was sensitive to the fact that he would be off-putting to herother customers if he came during regular business hours. Marcia didn'tthink that Ranger Jack was possessed of such fine sensibilities. Shesuggested that the man was simply oblivious to the concept of "normalbusiness hours." That, perhaps being plumb crazy, he wasn't takingcounsel with the concept of time.