"Stand a little back."Lady Kennedy began to sing; it wasn't like anything Kennedy had done before. This time the hum seemed to be words right on the e...ge of understanding, but not quite understandable. Kennedy lost herself for a few moments, then sobered and stopped."Sorry, I get carried away," she apologized to the others."Jesus and Mary, sweet mother of God!" Steffie said, shaken. "I've heard the stories ... who hasn't? And you're just ... in waiting?"Kennedy nodded. "A spare bulb, maybe. "Did you notice?" she said. "The black ones are bigger." Shegiggled and put it back.We passed a wall filled with whips. We passed a display at ball-gags."This is the clothing section," Mary-Anne said. "Let me know if you seeanything you like."I blushed again. In that area, tHere were pink boas and leather corsets.There were maid's dresses in colors that Crayola hadn't thought of.There was lingerie under a sign that said, "Yes, we carry men's sizes."There were masks and a nurse's uniform. But. But that didn’t stop me, I pulled out my hard cock and pressed it against her. Once again she pushed back and I was all the way in this horny bitch. I didn’t last much longer then a dog normally does before I filled her with cum. She seemed satisfied because as I let go she moved away. I tucked my cock in and headed back to my house.I never thought for a minute what I smelled like but knew I had her juice on me so decided on a shower. I was undressed walking toward the bathroom when I was. "I'm thinking mom, I might take off a few days too. New cashiers want some more hours anyway," I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat in the chair by the little table.She looked at me, a little surprised. "Oh yeah?" Yeah, we can do like, I don't know, a little Christmas. Since we'll both be working for Christmas," I said.She smiled warmly and tilted her head, "That's so sweet, baby! What do you want to do?"I shook my head, "Nothing really," and laughed. "Just rest. Maybe get dinner, see a.