We will spend the afternoon buying that clothing."Nick started panicking. "Sir, I can't go shopping! Not like this!"Brian smirked. "I was hoping you'd...say that. You would stand out, theway you are currently. Those jeans, that t-shirt and those shoes arehopelessly at odds with the rest of your look and people will wonder whythat girl is dressed like a boy. Some may even notice that you're not agirl at all." Nicole waited nervously for him to continue. "I'm willingto purchase you a more suitable. I heard the zipper drop as I eagerly licked her ass and pussy from behind. I could see her head bob up and down, but couldn’t see much else. After two or three minutes, she got up and motioned for me to follow as she straddled him in a reverse cowgirl. She was looking me directly in the eyes as she guided his rather impressive, 8-inch cock into her glistening pussy. Her eyes rolled back as she slid down the entire length, and she implored me to eat her out. I dove in, alternating between her. The name on the cover was "Toys of the World. Inside we found more toys than we'd ever seen along with oils, lotions, fragrances, lubes, edible lubes, and on and on. There was a section of lingerie and game wear, and another of a wide assortment of gear for bondage and everything from discipline to slave training."Save this for later," I said. "I can't handle anything more for a while."Mom was sitting in her recliner when we went down to find something to eat. "See what you can find," I told. Tom just lay there looking at her. "Are you asleep baby?" he asked. Zofie smiled with her eyes still closed. "Not yet. Put the light off please." He flicked the button on the bedside lamp and Zofie turned over, putting an arm across his chest. Tom lay awake trying to make sense of his day. It was too much to comprehend. He had been up since six; been shopping; gone to the gym, seen a world record 100 meters; clubbed with the glitterati, had amazing sex and then been told the girl of his dreams.