--------------------------Chapter 22 - A New Year, A New BeginningChristmas was passed, it was now into January and the sales in thehigh streets had s...arted. 'Secret Moments' was no exception as bothLinda and Christina were finding things quite hectic in the shop. Theimprovements they had made since purchasing the shop had really paidoff. After all they were now targeting the younger and stylish end ofthe market. Gone was a lot of the modern day corsetry, although theystill kept a few items in. I noticed her nipples of the little round developing globes begin to stick out from her nightshirt. She reached up with one hand and began to twist her nipple. I shot yet another load as she rubbed him to the point that he shot some sperm in the air. I never could understand how she knew about what to do, until one day when I went to get her laundry; I saw a chair underneath the hole I made. That girl had been watching me jack off in my room when on my bed. On the chair was a pair of pink. I suddenly imagined it was his cock in my ass. The image was vivid as I slowly pulled the dildo out almost to the verge of removal then slowly eased it back. I moaned his name as we were suddenly alone in my imagination. “Fuck me” I commanded him. I could almost feel his hands on my waist easing my ass up and down his cock. I could almost smell the sex between us. But it was not enough. I opened my eyes and saw the thick vibe floating in the water, looking up at me with his one eye. I grabbed. It takes high maintenance to look as good as Samdoes!"Begrudgingly I got up in my boyish pajamas and as I looked down at myfeet to find my slippers, I saw my red nails and my now blond and curlyhair slip over my shoulder and hang there in my peripheral vision. Thiswas like a bad dream that just kept going.I walked slowly to Vanessa's mom's bathroom, where Priscilla seemed tohave laid out the torture devices. Facing the large mirror was a stooland on the sink were a hair dryer, a curling iron, a.