Angelica had just arrived home and climbed into the tree house to reassemble her good school girl look. Her parents weren't due home for a few hours b...t there was no telling who might be watching in this neighbourhood. She started by swapping her lace underwire bra for a plain white sports bra, re-buttoning her blouse on top to cover her still-impressive creamy tits. She unrolled her skirt at the waist, letting three more inches fall down below her knees. Reaching her fingers up, she pulled. Phil turned to the shopkeeper. "I like this cane, I will take it. Sally, stand up, remove your panties, and give them to this fine gentleman. Sir, I suspect that you can sell the girl's knickers for more than the purchase price of the cane."They walked from the shop, Sally leading and limping as the welts on her bottom twinged. Keith held Sally's hand, and Phil came behind holding the cane. The customers from the shop came out onto the street to watch them walk away, then returned to start. Not waiting for her pussy to drip off, she peeled her underwear up and into place. They soaked up a few drops of warm, yellow pee from her labia before she finished pulling up her pants. Quickly stepping back onto the path with her pants securely in place and a few drops of piss sliding back and forth on her pussy lips, she jogged past the man, inclining her head to acknowledge him. He gave a slight smile, unsuspicious, and continued on. Becca felt much better, but her pussy was in a small. We were silent on our way back home when the silence was broken by the ringing of the cell phone. He listened to someone speaking on the phone and ended the call saying – ‘fabulous’. He was talking to someone on the phone since we have started I didn’t enquired him about it as I felt it intruding his privacy and he is a grown up boy. Then suddenly I remember it and asked him –‘Ajay where is my gift?’‘Yeah mom, you will soon get it.’I smiled and we reached home by ten in the night. I was a bit.