When I finally arrived at the store, the atmosphere was tense. Vanessa was standing with her arms crossed and an expression so stern it could cut glass.
Inside the store, all around, I could see several women just looking around the place. Probably, Vanessa had to stay there to keep the store open, considering the number of customers there that day.
I knew I needed to act quickly to save my ass, but before I could do anything, a few MILFs started to approach. And soon, I was surrounded.
On the other hand, Helena was much quicker and approached my boss with a gentle smile and began speaking:
"You must be Vanessa," she greeted her with a smile.
Then she just started telling the story of how she had been kidnapped and finally saved by me. She spoke passionately, almost as if she were giving a theater performance.
