A prize. Anobject. My prize, since I caught you.”I took a large pair of scissors from the shelf behindme. The girl’s eyes got even bigger,... and her kneesstarted to give way. “No….” she said softly,“please….”I grabbed her by the hair and pulled, making her standstraight. “Another word, bitch, and you’ll regret it.Now stand still.”It was more work than I’d thought to cut off her jacket.She was still wearing the cuffs on both. ‘Why did Mrs. O’Malley have to leave that house to her?’ Allen thought to himself as the old lady’s granddaughter seated herself in his office. ‘I almost had the property bought from her. I was sure she was going to sell and then she up and dies on me. Damn! I wanted to restore that house for myself.’ Allen watched Shannon start to open her briefcase and pull out what looked like old blueprints. ‘And why does this woman think I want to do the work now? She hates my guts after that first fiasco. “Oh my God that was incredible but I’m still on duty. I’ve got to get dressed before anyone realizes what I’ve been doing,” Holly said as she scrambled to gather up her clothes.Susie snuggled up against me and I wrapped my arm around my assistant’s naked body and held her close as we watched Holly dress. Susie in turn wrapped her hand around my rapidly dwindling cock but even her soft touch wasn’t enough to stop its shrinkage for the moment. When Holly was finished she knelt before us and. She suggestedinstead that Janey might want to come over to see her the followingday. Her husband, Kevin, was a designated key worker and would beout, she added pointedly. "Wear something sexy. I'd like that."Janey nodded, a whirl of thoughts and speculations thundering throughher mind. Which skimpy dress should she wear? Tights or stockings?Should she risk going Brazilian? That might be useful in case a moreintimate encounter developed (did she actually want a more intimateencounter -.