"See?!" I said, triumphantly. "I told you it wasn't a lie."Carl shook his head. "Unreal," he said about 10 times in a row."So that's it?" I asked, a b...t amused. "Just hair? Try something else.Maybe a little more complicated."Carl looked at me stupidly for a minute, and then nodded. "OK," he said."How about..." he trailed off and suddenly I felt a protrusion comingout the small of my back. It slithered up and over the waistband of myjeans. Pretty soon I found my new prehensile tail was wrapping. He takes advantage of the closeness to caress their backs and asses in a proprietary manner. One by one they show him their purchases—the shirts, skirts, jeans and underwear. The sexy underwear is an immediate hit. He remarks that they have selected two of his favorite colors and asks which one Lucy will be wearing. When she responded wait and see, he realizes that they did indeed have a plan for the evening.Dinner is served without fanfare, just sandwiches and drinks. Lucy and Brea. When he put her down, he spread her feet about 18” apart. She was clearly visible.The guys on the bench were no longer on the bench. They had moved back to the window. “Look at that patch of hair. It looks so real.”“Hair looks real? Look at that pussy! It looks like you could eat it right here. I can’t believe how real it looks. I wonder what it feels like.”Frank finished with the rest of the window while Linda stood perfectly still with her guys on the other side of the window. Frank. As I set up my camera and put film in the guys were playing with her pussy, their fingers creeping around her panties to slip fingers inside, and taking turns to suck and nibble her nipples to full hardness.As soon as I was ready with the flashgun mounted I started to take pictures as they slowly pulled her panties down her legs and off of each leg in turn, as they did this her wet pussy came into view and I got some great shots. Taking a tit her husband started to move the flat of his hand.