” Sally continued, “He bent me over the desk and then made me spread my legs more. I felt him looking at my slit and then he stroked my clit and p...ushed his fingers inside me. When I tried to stop him he used a strap on my bum and told me to be quiet. Then when he had finished groping me he caned me.““We shouldn’t let him get away with this.” I was feeling bold so I told her my idea. “It can’t be right that he does that and gets away with it. I’ve been thinking, he is only the boss of this. So I am there and we are moving couches, tables and chairs. This was just a couple months ago, so it was hot outside and even being inside with the AC on we were both getting sweaty. I took my shirt off and after awhile so did my niece. She wasnt wearing anything under it and I spent the next hour moving stuff and staring at those young momma tits, a little bigger now that she had a k**, and that cute little body of hers.The only thing left to do was to put the box spring and mattress back. She turned up at the studio the next day wearing a skirt, blouse and calf high boots and couldn't help noticing how professional the set up looked with proper lighting and a few props. The lad asked her to sit on a stool and began clicking away, asking her to turn her head and alter her posture etc. She soon started to feel a bit daring and started crossing and uncrossing her legs showing a little glimpse of her pink panties. During a short break she undid a few buttons on the blouse and. “Besides, do you know the margins on good whiskey? I don’t need to sell this place to make money!” He laughed and the others joined in.“So, what about Jacob?” asked Jenny.“Well, like I said, this was the frontier, the old west, sort of. It was a pretty rough place. According to the family diaries, he and his wife were stopped on the road even before they got here and he killed three men who planned to ... uh, assault ... his wife. That was when he was fifteen. Your age.”Jenny’s eyes popped open.