It was pink with black zig zag designs and some black lace on the top and at the hem. A bit more 'punkish' then the girly style dresses she typically ...ore. Sam, who typically wore more clothes that style agreed."Oh I really like that. Do they have our sizes?" She asked Kate. They both looked through the rack and found their sizes. They browsed a few other articles but only held onto the dresses. They said they wanted to try them on. So we made our way to the back of the store where the change. He told me to follow him and he would take me to what I was after. We headed down this long hallway, I walked behind him drooling over his tight ass in his blue jeans. "Here you go" he told me "how many do you need?" "Just one box" I replied. He handed me the item and noticing the team on his shirt I asked him if he was a big fan of that team to which he replied "Yes I am." Now I really don't give a shit about sports but I couldn't resist to tell him I was a fan of them as well. We talked for a. Loni silently pulled her friends clothing completely off the familiar body. Dirk threw the thick rope over to the only remaining clothed woman, "Tie her like the other slaves, next to Leeza." He sat back down and Melony saw that he was writing a note."Take our bags out to the Jaguar and wait for me, I'll only be a few moments." Melony watched as her long time friend and lover took a quick glance at her two friends before dragging the heavy duffel and her own suitcase out to the kitchen and then. I drove past this place many times and saw others involved in all sorts. However that is not my story.One day in casual conversation at one of the places I worked at one of the ladies there, (who in the entire time I had worked there never had a boyfriend), said as we were having lunch that her boyfriend had taken her to this place last Sunday lunchtime and walked down to where the shaggers normally parked up. She went on to say that she found a pile of cock mags ( surprise surprise) and that.