" I still couldn't move as my arms were trapped.He eased me back against the cushions and as one arm kept me entrappedthe other one started to caress ...y legs, as his lips encased my mouth,his tongue probing my lips forcing them open and then filling my mouthwith it twitching and throbbing.He soon had my penis in his grasp. I closed my eyes as there was nothingI could do even had I wanted."Is that nice sweetheart."Mmmm.Gently and smoothly he began to stroke it squeezing it, stopping me. "Now then ladies, what do you think girls your age wear as casualclothes on a Saturday morning?"They both looked puzzled for a moment, Betty could see them thinking Ithrough."Well, in my experience either leggings or skinny jeans and a tunic orshort top," said Emma."Correct!" said Betty. "It's very sad but if we put you in dressesyou'd stand out. So we're going to go with the flow. You will need thetight panty you had on last night and it will be essential to tuckyour non-ladylike parts."When. " Her voice was soft and soothing."Do you feel it?" I asked, without any preliminary. I knew she would understand what I was talking about instantly, and I didn't want to preface it, give her time to build defenses.There was the slightest of pauses, and then, "Oh my, yes. Since the beginning."We sat in comfortable silence for a few moments. And then she asked, "Can you be discreet?" For a chance to find out how we are together...I wouldn't tell God himself if he appeared before me."She chuckled. Thesaleswoman asked if she could help... I pointed to thepanties and asked if she had them in a size 8..."HMMMM LET ME SEE IF WE HAVE THEM IN YOUR SIZE SWEETIE".She riffled through the rack and came up with a pair ofsize 7s "HERE WE GO DEAR...THESE SHOULD FIT YOU... WHYDON'T YOU GO TRY THEM ON"? She pointed to the fitting roomand told me to go inside and be careful not to soil them...or I'll be wearing them regardless of how they fit... Thefitting room was empty... while I walked inside she put.