There was a big difference, but I couldn’t remember which dress was which cost wise. They were all fabulous. I often looked at these dresses, but ex...ept for brushing them with the back of my band I didn’t dare touch them. I’d looked at them and masturbated into one of sally’s slips as I’d done so. One time, not very long ago, I’d knelt in the door of the wardrobe, and had cum all over the floor, as my head and face were brushing the lovely clothes. I looked down, examining the floor closely,. "I asked you twice to release me before my Master came looking for me. You refused. Now you must face his wrath," Amber told her."Where is this supposed Master of yours, and where are those sorry attendants who were supposed to be watching you, slut?" Barbara demanded in her most condescending voice."I am right here," Roger said, from behind her, as he clamped down on her mind. He was a fraction of a second too late. Barbara had her hand on the pistol in her coat pocket, and her finger was on. I could have swore she was in her late twenties. We hugged, I gave her the .50 house fee and then undressed. I wasn’t finished when she entered the room. Which was warm and toasty. But Kelly thought it was too hot and lowered the heat til it was cold..no fun for me.A massage began, it was ok. Not the worst I ever had, nor the best. Just mediocre. No ST which kind of surprised me. And then the flip and ‘what do you want?’ ‘I said everything,’ and she laughed. I guess she was surprised I wanted. I want them to see it."I said, "I had to order the parts. They won't be here until tomorrow, so the car is still in pieces. The damage is easy to see."Steve said, "Show me after lunch, I want to see it, too."After lunch, Steve followed me over to Mrs. Kelly's place. I showed him the gouge and the bent housing. He said, "Ray Charles could see that. Hap said you were working on another car up here."Pointing across the street, "Mrs. Daniels' car had a bad fuel pump. She paid to have a new pump put.