However when the last item for the auction was announced only you and some weird guy who never bidded before were interested in coughing up any cash. ...You won and now you're the owner of the New U Salon. Looking at the place you can see why no one else wanted it. The paint is peeling off. Some of the equipment is broken and you swear you can see a rats scurrying about. Seeing a computer you switch it on and suddenly some sort of robot starts walking to you.“Why hello there new owner. I am a. “No, thank God,” Liz said. She shook her head and pulled out her phone. I waved to the people that had nothing better to do on a Monday morning than stake out Liz’s house – since many of them were young, attractive and female.“Can you meet us at the hospital?” Liz asked an unknown (to me at least; I assume Liz knew who she called) person on the other end. “Good.”Liz didn’t wave to anybody. She just listened and scowled.“This is ridiculous,” she grumbled into the phone. She listened and shook. Flushing’s office.Of course Barbara was happy to hear from me, and within a minute I was on the phone with Mr. Flushing. I filled him in on what I had just talked about on the phone, and he said it sounded like it was routine. He said that I could sign the non-disclosure agreement, that was perfectly fine. But then he reminded me that as a minor I was unable to actually sign a contract. He said I needed to tell him to hold the check and I would need my agent to sign it for me.I got it, then. The window looked out over a street with a sidewalk and a park across the street. There were very often people driving and walking by, so the chances of her being seen were pretty much guaranteed. He bent her forward and spread her legs and pulled his cock out. He stuck a couple of fingers into her pussy, getting them well lubricated, then pulled them out and spread her juices over her ass and on his cock. "Spread your ass for me!" he commanded and she reached back to expose her pucker to him..