Brand New Key

That was the problem with overconfident boys like Blake, she thought as she sat back in her chair and hitched up her skirt. They only ever saw her at work, and so they figured that was all there was to her. She pulled a vibrator out of her desk drawer and slid it into her wet, aching pussy. They didn't see her as a human being; she was only a tool to them, a machine that made forgeries. She turned on the vibrator and clenched her thighs together, letting her mind dance back to the glazed expression in Blake's eyes as he surrendered to her completely. They never thought that she might have a hobby.

Alice came hard as she thought about her hobbies, and all the ways that a fortune in gems would help her indulge them to her heart's delight.

THE END