“Oh, come on, just a quick peek. I shook my head to break the erotic reverie. Mom xxx Back then, I was far too impulsive for my own good, and was foolishly reckless and aggressive at our initial encounter. “When I ask you to do something, you’re supposed to acknowledge my request, yes?”
The wide-eyed and now unnerved sales-bitch visibly gulped as she gave a slight nod of her head. And how my big bag of “toys” and my sick, twisted mind intended to continue the “fun”. “It seems you like what you see,” I mocked at her hapless display of astonishment and awe. But soon. It was a shame, because there had been a long, boring ‘apprenticeship’, and the environment was fertile ground for my idea of rich-pickings.
