Settling once more on the bed he hugged his knees and again glanced at Abigail. At the far end of the room the head-girl was still poised over papers,...silent unless groaning in exasperation on finding an error in his work. Poppy pouted thoughtfully. He knew only too well of the gigantic prick Abigail had in his pants, and it could provide exactly the kind of attention a boy’s arse needed if he was in a girly frame of mind. Feeling like a screen goddess he slipped from his bed and sissied down. She toyed with Carole like a cat toying with a mouse. Carole's shirt ripped and Kristen tore it off leaving my wife in just shorts and a bra.Carole was unfazed. She swung wildly at the bigger woman and Kristen moved to the side and grabbed her from behind. She locked her arm around my wife's neck and playfully unsnapped her bra."This is fun," Kristen teased as Carole struggled to get free.I had seen enough and I moved in to break up the fight. A hard blow to my head knocked me off my feet.Tony. "Folks, this is Lynn. She came by here tonight to provide a little entertainment. As you can all see, she's in the semi-live state we all know and love. Prudence will get the lovely little Lynne ready for her show which should start in about ten minutes."There was a general murmur of approval from the crowd of about forty gathered in little clusters around the bar. I sensed some movement behind me and heard the scrape of chair legs on the rough floor.I wanted to flee! My brain told my legs to. You have chosen three quite similar sets of lingerie, but in three different colours. The red basque set, states it lifts and highlights your boobs, the white candy corset, allows for an ample cleavage, and the black control cami, gets my cock stirring right away.They all have suspenders for stockings, but we never get so far as to attach stockings. The dressing room is booked until 12.30, and we have taken 30 minutes selecting. I haven't planned as well as I may have, we seem to have lost half.