I have been waiting all day for the last one of my employee's, Nyxon, to leave for lunch. We have made a few big sales today and I needed to take my skim before they tally the figures after lunch. I bid Nyxon goodbye then as soon as she is gone I go for the cash. But the dumb broad must have forgotten something as I am surprised by the door opening and Nyxon walking back in. I quickly stuff the cash into the waist band of my skin tight disco jeans and studder an excuse when she accuses me of stealing. I try to get the upper hand but I am caught red handed, maybe if I let her search me she just... Show more