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In Plain Sight: An Escort's Story - Part 2

Date: 10/8/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: michk111, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

little and his cock was exposed. A flush came across my face as I looked away. “Oh my goodness. He’s huge. His, his dick is fricken huge,” I thought. “Oh, I really hope I thought that and didn’t say it.” “I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to put that on the wood.” “No, no, it’s okay. Can I ask you a few questions?” Mr. Keller asked. “Yes, sir. Anything.” “You’ve been working a lot of closing shifts lately, haven’t you?” “Yes, sir.” “Did you happen to see anything odd with the handling of the nightly receipts?” “No, sir. Like what?” “There’s an issue between the register sales and the deposits. We’re missing over two thousand dollars. Do you know anything about this?” Mr. Keller asked. “No, sir. I never closed out the registers. I just closed the store and cleaned up,” I said, swallowing hard. I could feel the color draining from my face. “I have to ask. Did you take any of the money?” “No, sir,” I choked out. “I haven’t gone through all the videos from the store yet but I’ll spend some time later reviewing them to see if I can figure out what happened,” Mr. Keller said. “Videos?” I asked with a confused look on my face. “Yeah. I have cameras in all the major work areas. They’re at service counter, the fridge, the office and even a few outside.” All at once I could feel my world collapsing. I was getting tunnel vision and panic started to roll over me. “Are you okay?” Mr. Keller asked. Tears started to well up in my eyes and I dropped my head down to my chest. “I . . . ” I started ... to say. “What?” Mr. Keller asked. I took a deep breath and looked up at Mr. Keller and paused. “I have your money but I didn’t steal it.” “How did you get it?” “Bob gave it to me.” “My son gave it to you?” “Yes, sir.” “Why would Bob give you two thousand dollars?” The tears started to overflow my eyes and roll down my cheeks. “I can’t say.” “Does it have anything to do with this?” Mr. Keller asked while reaching for a remote control. He pressed a button and the TV flickered to life but nothing was on it. He then pressed another button and a blue background with white text announcing the date came on the screen. It stayed on that screen for a few seconds and then was replaced by a picture of the office of the ice cream parlor. Mr. Keller pressed the fast forward button and the little time banner in the upper corner started speeding by 6:00am, 7:00am. The minutes flew by so quickly that you couldn’t make out the numbers but the hours ticked by ever second or so. 8:00am, 9:00am, 11:30am. Some people came into view walking in fast motion. Almost waddling like penguins. You could see them in fast motion move into the office and go out to change. Then back in and clock in then out into the work area. 1:00pm, 2:00pm, 3:00pm, 3:35pm and Mr. Keller pressed the play button to stop the fast motion. I could see myself walk into the office and get my uniform and leave to change. I walked back in and put some stuff in the corner and I walked out. It was clear that Mr. Keller had seen this ...