" I handed her the bag and pulled out the list of sizes. She quickly exchanged the items. "I see you have a skirt size listed here, can I show you ...what we have?"Well, why not go the whole way, even if I had a hard time admitting I wanted to . "Yes. She works in a bank so I need a plain black skirt. Dress code, you know." How boring! I'm glad I work in a place that encourages us to be fashionable. Well, at least you can't go wrong and pick something she doesn't like with a plain black. ..right... um..." I played with the menu on my goggles. There was awireless file transfer function. "I have video. Should make convictingyou a slam dunk..." It took a minute but I paired with the ladies phoneand sent the file through. And then I sent it to the local precincts e-mail with a gps marker. "The cops have the mugging footage pal. Even ifshe doesn't want to give evidence you will go to jail or juvenile prisonor whatever. Tell you what. If you do anything to her I'll sell thefootage to. It splashed onto her belly, onto her jiggling, petite breasts, onto her pointed nose, and into her scarlet hair. She pushed her tip down to avoid further self-desecration, and unloaded the last of her catharsis right into her mother’s face. I was caught between orgasming, laughing, and trying to escape before Julia murdered me. The result was a thrashing climax that left me lying uselessly on my stomach, my back arching and my legs spreading behind my bent-over form. I screamed the fervent. The piratesdropped the tow and came back to see what had happened. I grabbed therifle that the pirate had dropped and let off a couple of bursts at them.I must have hit someone because I heard a scream and their boat backedoff. I think they must have panicked because they disappeared into thedark and never came back."I looked at Alex with new respect.She went on, "I was frantic with worry about you but had to look afterAreeya. We must have drifted for a couple of hours and then we heard.