1. Lesley part 15


    Date: 12/13/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    she had been able to rinse all the dried cum off her body and out of her hair. Now....she was getting ready for work. Ernie fucking Hedley. Hope he'd forgot all about it....but...she knew he wouldn't. Her dad arrived at 715 just as she was finishing dressing. He saw the tattoos on her back and stood open mouthed.....aghast. Luckily for Lesley he didn't see anymore of her body. He didn't mention anything. She rang Rob and said she'd call after work as she was 'late and didn't even want to go to work.' He had laughed and asked her, not very politely, if she was going to suck Ernie's cock....too which, she didn't even answer....disconnecting the phone in temper. She was close to tears. There was a strange car in Mr Johnson's carpark space. Maybe he's dropped down dead, along with Ernie Hedley, Lesley thought and prayed. Nobody could be that lucky!!! It was raining quite heavily when she pulled into the carpark, and she pulled her rain coat tight round her as she ran across to the main door. She punched in the security code to gain entry and pulled the door but nothing happened. She tried again with the code but the same result left her standing there getting wetter and wetter. She felt the water running down her neck, and pushed the doorbell frantically. A Scottish voice answered, saying...&#034Aye...canna help ya?&#034 &#034It's Lesley...I can't get the door open...&#034 &#034Lesley who?&#034 Came the reply. &#034Lesley Charleston.....I work here&#034 she shouted in an annoyed ...
    response to the voice she did not recognise. The door clicked and she pulled the handle and dashed in out of the pouring rain. Her hair was plastered to her head. A huge man appeared out of the managers office and stared at her. Lesley was trying to get the rain coat off as she felt was it sticking to her. She glanced at the man who she didn't know, and she wondered what he was doing in Johnston's office. &#034Come in here gurrl&#034 he rasped in a low broad angry tone. She followed him into the office and closed the door, her coat lieing over her arm and dripping on the carpet. &#034My names Alan McPeevie, and I'm from Ayrshire in Scotland. I arrived here yesterday through a nursing agency because ya manager, has had a f****y bereavement and is going to be away for about a month...right?. Now...I'm disgusted with what I've found here...right?... Security's shight...cleanliness is poor... Morals piss poor and worse of all... I find staff just fuck off when they want and blame any fucking thing they want...but the truth!! Now! I tell it as it is gurrl...as you may have gathered...I hear that you dissapeared on Friday before your shift finished.....ran away is what Mr Hedley told me yesterday...and that was only for starters...very interesting man Mr Hedley is! But...I'm sure you already got that...So.... I've changed a few things round here. Security's been changed and tightened up. Work practices will improve dramatically....with patient care being number one!.....do I make ...
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