It’s December and Julia Sanders have to work as an elf at the mall with Santa. An old man ironically named Nick. He was on loan from the prison not to far away, apparently he had been charged with armed robbery, and Julia had been caught shoplifting in the very same mall she was reporting for duty.
She walked to the security office and knocked. A big man with doughnut crumbs on his shirt and frosting around his mouth opened and dropped his jaw at the petite vixen outside. Julia’s eyes involuntarily scanned the guard, and she almost threw up when she saw his hard bulge. “Uhm.. I’m Julia Sanders” she says as she look at the floor and inwardly curse herself for being stupid enough to steal. She was just turned 18 and wanted to live a little for a change. “Of course. Come in” the guard said
