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Warning: This story contains female weight gain, stuffing, feeding and other themes that some might not enjoy. If you do continue I hope that you will find the story enjoyable.

Mister Jones waved goodbye to the last customers leaving his shop . He lets out a sigh as he walks to a broom to clean the floor, it had been a long day. “Girls can you clean up the storage room!” he yelled at the back. His two daughters Amy and Zoe, who both were employed by their father, responded at the same time”sure thing dad!” Amy the oldest of the two at 21 walked upfront. Amy was a slender crimson haired 5'6'' girl. Trailing behind was Zoe her younger sister at 19. Zoe was also slender but a little shorter at 5'4'' oddly her hair is a soft brown, like their father.

A little while later the door to the store opens and a small bell rings. Mister Jones is behind the counter doing some paperwork “I'm sorry but we are clo...” He stops mid sentence as he looks op to see who entered his store. In the middle of the store are five men all wearing hats, four large ones dressed in black suits and one smaller one wearing a fancy coat made of some kind of animal. Mister Jones drops his pen “m-mister Hill to w-what do I-I own this pleasure?” He stutters. The man with the coat looks over his shoulder and snaps his fingers. One of the man in suits turns and presses a button on the wall. The electric anti-theft grill lowers in front of the shop effectively blocking the view from the street. “please mister Hill I just need a little more time” Mister Jones says as lowers his head and makes his way from the counter towards the man with the coat. “Jones when you needed money I gave it to you. When you needed more time the first time, I give it to you. But I'm starting to feel like you need to be taught a lesson in respect” While mister Hill spoke with his heavy voice he kept staring mister Jones right in the eyes. “No, no please sir I have the utter most respect for..” Mister Jones was cut short when he was hit hard by the back of mister Hill his hand. “Then where is my money!?” Mister hill thundered “boys give him a little taste of what happens to people who fail to respect me!”. Two guys pull out bats one of them smashes a display cases while the other hits the cash register. Zoe gasps as she is pulled back by her sister, they both have seen and heard everything. Mister Hill strikes mister Jones again, who falls to the ground. “It is very unfortunate for you that you are not able to pay me Jones” Hill says with anger in his voice. He kicks mister Jones hard who folds over clenching his stomach. At that moment Zoe escapes the grasp of her sister and runs into the shop. “please stop!” she cries. Amy runs out as well and holds her sister looking at mister Hill with pure hate. “well, well, well look what showed up” Mister Hill softly spoke as an evil smile spreads on his face. “I am very sorry little girls, but your father owns me a lot of money and unless you were hiding some treasure back there. I am afraid that your father will have an extra hole in his head” Mister Hill pushes his coat back to reveal a gun. “We can help we can work for that money!” Zoe screams. Mister Jones laughs out loud “and what are two skinny girls going to do for me?”. At that moment one of the guys taps him on the shoulder and whispers something into his ear. Mister Hill's face shows that he is surprised but then starts grinning again. “Well girls it seems like you are in luck, my sweet little daughter needs a couple of servants for a special project and you too might be perfect” he speaks calmly emphasizing the last word. Mister Jones lifts himself of the ground “girls don't do” he is cut short again as one of the suited guys kicks him down again. “please stop we''ll do it, we will do anything” Amy yells this time. “excellent, bring them to the car” mister Hill says while smiling. Two guys grab the girls by their arms and drag them towards the back exit. Mister Hill bends down to mister Jones and speaks softly. “We will be sending someone over for their stuff soon, and try not to worry about them too much. I will make sure they will rest well and stay well … fed”. He walks out through the back of the store laughing to himself.