Jasmine was shocked to hear herself say, "Well, there's only one way to settle this once and for all. Take it back into the fitting room, try it on, a...d we'll see exactly how you look in it." We? I couldn't come out here dressed in nothing but that to show you. They'll arrest me for indecent exposure!"That's how Jasmine ended up standing just outside the fitting room, separated from Penelope by nothing but a curtain as the younger woman stripped herself nude and put on the lingerie. "Okay,". He squeezed the soft flesh with lecherous pleasure. "Sweet little bottom," he mumbled, "as nice as I've ever felt!" His finger slithered through the cleft, touching the small anal orifice, lingering a moment then moving on. "Lean over the desk," he murmured, his voice shaky. "I want to see it as well as touch it. Bend forward, Doris, let me look at your soft little ass!"Her face was burning but Doris leaned forward, propping her chin on her hands as she leaned over the wide desk, letting her. “Mum, ich hab das im Fernsehen gesehen, da kommen dann die Besitzer nach einer Woche wieder, und wenn’s gut gegangen ist, hast du eine Heidenarbeit mit dem Aufraeumen, und wenn’s schlecht gegangen ist, waren ein paar Penner da und haben dir den Laden verwuestet. Nein danke, ohne mich! Ich bleib hier und pass auf, wird schon nicht so viel passieren!”Keiner der Angestellten hatte sich auf dieses Vabaque-Spielchen einlassen wollen. Ausser Cherryl, die klein gebaute, schmaechtige Kassiererin. Judy. Ginger did not instantly complain about her rather undignified position. She was in post-orgasmic haze of her own and she wasn't entirely sure where she was. Her head was in the bushes, face down on a downward slide that lead to the rapids below. Finally, Gilligan's snoring brought her to her senses."Gilligan," she protested, "Wake up and get off me. Really, you men are all alike." Sorry, Ginger," said Gilligan. He instantly got up with a motion that threatened to send Ginger into the rapids.