Late Night Devil

now she knows...

She searched a little until the garage and saw a truck loaded with a container driving backwards into the garage. The boss and a few armed men stood near the truck. This stopped and the driver got out of the cabin and opened the doors of the container, allowing Cassy to see that heavy wooden boxes were stacked in the container. The boss pointed to one of the boxes, which is why four of the men unloached their weapons, shoulders and the box and handed him a crowbar. He put them on the box and lifted the lid. Only now can Cassy see from above what was hidden in the boxes. The boss reached in and pulled out a Russian-type assault rifle and put it on. He examined the weapon and Cassy watched reverently as he put it back. She thought to herself, only that explains why the container was so heavy and wanted to sneak away through the door.

She went back to her desk and pretended she had never been gone, which she just managed when the boss came in and looked at her suspiciously. Whether he would know something or had even seen her... Slowly he closed the door and walked towards her, looked deep into her eyes, which worried Cassy at the thought of what she had just seen. She thought: "Damn he knows it, he knows it!" He stopped in front of her table, bent over and held a key in front of her face and asked: "Isn't that yours? Doesn't it belong to your car?" Quite perplexed, she straightened up in the chair and stammered to herself: "yeyye-, yes that's mine. Where did you get it from?" The boss straightened up and said, "One of my men found him in the SUV. You must have lost him." He grins mischievously at her as he threw the key at her and laughed. You literally saw Cassy's confusion when she caught the key and didn't bring out a sound.

For sheer confusion and sneaking around, Cassy did not notice that her top had slipped and she allowed deeper insights into her well-shaped cleavage. But this time she noticed it when the boss got stuck on her bosom and grinned narrowly until she noticed it and straightened her top, whereupon the boss looked her in the eyes and said: "It's enough for today, you can go and look around a little if you like. But stay away from the garages." She nodded and thanked the boss who said goodbye to her with the sentence: "Ha lot of fun little one." She went to her room and sat down on her bed, she wondered where she had slipped in and if she really wanted to. But she thought this, she can also decide after a shower and put her clothes clean on her bed before she put on the shower and stood under the warm water, which slowly flowed down her body over her breasts while she massaged shampoo into her hair and relaxed.

When she was finished and dried up, Cassy put on shorts and a top and went to the balcony, she wanted to see what there was on the site. She looked for a while over a few warehouses, a parking lot where various black SUVs stood and a handful of dark green off-road vehicles until she heard something crashing and swearing. She looked down and saw a smaller hall in front of the building from which the rear protruded an off-road vehicle. She became curious and decided to go down and see what this was. When she arrived at the bottom, she went to the gate until she recognized the boss...just unusually different. His hands black and instead of a shirt and the suit pants, he wore boots, faded army pants and a tank top, which was stained with traces of oil and dirt. A chain hung around his neck and she saw the tattoo on his upper arm for the first time. A skull with green headgear and the initials S.P.P. underneath.

She continued towards the off-road vehicle until the boss noticed her and asked: "What are you doing here?" Shouldn't you stay away from the halls?" Cassy sank her head and agreed with the boss, who brought her into the hall. Only now did she realize that she was standing in a small workshop and that she had probably discovered a hobby of Michael. He bent over the engine of the off-road vehicle again and got something out of the engine compartment, pressed it into Cassy's hand with the words: "If you're already here, you can also help." She took the round oil-smeared cartridge and put it on the workbench before he said: "Please give me the ratchet." and lay down under the car. Now she saw the boss's flat belly when his tank top lay down on the body and caught herself biting her lips with a smile. It took a few minutes for Michael to say that she should give him the screw on the box and stretch out his hand. Only Cassy was too close to the car and had turned around.

When she wanted to take the screw, she felt the hand of the boss on her butt and scared her standing there puzzled and heard a short "Sorry" from under the off-road vehicle. "Can you please give me the screw?" Followed closely after, which Cassy also did, but her thoughts were no longer with the car and what the boss was doing there.