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Sold Out

... Pandora had seen pound signs right there and then. Shed started passing Jerry’s office and then dropping by for a friendly chat, dressed strategically in short skirts and tight t shirts. Occasionally she had accidentally dropped her pen on the floor and bent over to show Jerry her pussy lips. The more money she wanted, the more she used her powers of persuasion until eventually she’d allowed Jerry to stroke her pussy as he wanked his cock. Pandora never let him enter his fingers. No-one had ever done that other than herself and she prided herself on the fact that she was still a virgin. She definitely wasn’t going to give her self to any old Tom, Dick or Jerry. “You have a weekly allowance of ten thousand pounds a week, plus all the other stuff you enjoy like a platinum credit card, a car and the ability to dine in the finest restaurant every day in the week if you like and that’s all thanks to me and this is how you repay me?” Pandora looked down at her hands in her lap and felt her eyes brim with tears. Despite the fact that she could be naughty and rebellious, she sincerely didn’t like upsetting her father. “What the fuck did you manage to spend two hundred and fifty thousand pounds on in two fucking months?” He banged his hands on the desk, causing Pandora to jump. “I don’t know,” Pandora replied in a small voice, knowing that was probably the most stupid reply she could have given. “You don’t know?” By now her fathers face was puce red. “Do not take the piss out of me ...

... further Pandora, your purse didn’t just take itself out on a fucking shopping spree did it?” Pandora shook her head. This was as bad a situation as she could ever imagine but she needed to summon up the strength to tell her father what she’d been doing. She said a silent prayer and took a deep breath. “I spent it in the Platinum Palace.” Her father frowned before his mind registered the place she was referring to. “You mean the casino?” His voice smacked of incredulity, “You gambled my money away?” Pandora nodded, “I didn’t mean to lose it all obviously and I was winning at first but then I started losing and every time I lost I thought I’d get more money to win again and pay it back and then I would stop but it never happened.” Her father remained silent as he digested everything she’d told him. The longer he was silent the more nervous Pandora became until she felt like she really going to pee in her knickers right then and there. “Every dumb fuck knows that you win at first gambling that’s how they reel the retards in. You know I hate anything like that. So on top of stealing you decided to blow it in a casino! I would rather hear that you’re a slut like your mother and had spent it on a whole host of gigolos; at least you would have been getting a good fuck out of it.” He rubbed his chin in agitation, “I can’t let you get away with this Pandora, I really cant. You need to pay me that money back.” “Daddy, how can I pay you back when you know I don’t work? Do you mean pay it ...