The supervisor, an attractive woman in herfifties, was only too delighted to help. She led them to a single fittingroom that had a full length door th...t was separate to the rest of thefemale fitting rooms."We keep this room for special clients and the handicapped; It's separateto the rest of the fitting rooms and very discreet. Just find me when youhave made your selections and I'll see to you personally," the floorsupervisor smiled."Right; now a blouse!" Angie went on and charged on through. ”“It was nasty. What else was in that cup other than piss.” “Oh, I’m sorry, did it taste bad? I can assure you there was nothing else in it other than what came directly from the source. Let me think, what could be the cause? Maybe it was all the asparagus I had yesterday. My playthings always complain after I have asparagus, but I so love that vegetable.” She chuckled then. The bitch knew exactly what she was doing. He was getting more worried the more time he spent with her. “Babe, how are. ‘Hey, instead of staring at me, let’s look at something else that I wanted you to see. I bet you ladies are too tired this late at night to be wanting any more from me anyway.’ Bernard said that in an honest tone, and he should have been right. Until that point, I mostly was competing with Stella, I realize now. ‘He wanted us to look at just one more thing before we ended this silly game and dressed and left– the soothing, rhythmic flashing of a light across the City. It was so interesting, he. I woke on a Sunday morning about 9.30 and jumped to my window to check who was home I saw that my mum and dads cars were gone so I woke sally with a gentle pussy licking it didn’t take long for her to wake and start enjoying it. I stopped and told her everyone is out so you can let yourself go and enjoy. I worked her pussy area until she covered my tongue with her pussy cream and moved up the bed, I laid on my back and said to her it’s your turn to do some work so she bounced across me and slid.