We made it back to her hotel room. Even though she didn’t officially say we were going inside, I figured that’s where this was going. It would be ...eird if I just left her at the hotel, then went to the bar by myself. I thought I might as well ask to be safe.“Do you want to meet at the bar?” I asked.“Come on up,” she said. “I just need to take a quick shower before I head out.”A shower? How was this gonna go? Was I just going to have to wait awkwardly in her room until she comes out? Or, was. She was inert in bed and lazy when awake. So I got a couple of pills in her, stuck her frilly nightgown in my pocket and hustled her down the steps at the Legion hall. We were welcomed with a smile. Admittance was free if you brought one to sell, a hundred if you didn't.I got a paddle number and a sticker for her, stripped her down, tossed her clothes in the trash and handed her the babydoll outfit I had bought her last Valentines Day. She blinked at me and put it on. She looked good, very. It's too fucking big!" Even before she finished the sentence, Lulu gazed at her, as she recovered. "You can do it, s*s. I know you can." "I think that you'd better take your sister's advice, Toppsy," said Tiffany. "Trust me, even though it looks like it'll never fit, your body you can do things here that it couldn't do before you arrived." "Not to mention that we're gonna make you suck and fuck me anyway," said Jordan. "You'll enjoy things a lot more, if you cooperate." Jordan was. Her body was still in good shape at thirty-nine. Yes, she was a little softer in some spots than she had once been, but she knew other women would kill for her for her taut ass and perky boobs. The dark grey girls' shorts were comfortable and sexy at the same time, and the matching balconette bra made her chest a little fuller. A year ago she would never have dressed like this, but since about five months she and Chris had discovered “bedtime stories”.As with many couples, the erotic flames had.