So, where are we going while we wait for Mister Craig? His campaign office?"I shook my head and grinned. "Nope. Shopping. For marital aids." Ooooo!" S...e grinned and nodded. "That sounds like fun."Devon picked a nice place with a decent selection, and giggling like schoolgirls, we walked down the aisles looking at the various possibilities. It was like a Sex-Mart or a sex superstore. I wouldn't have been surprised if they had blue-light specials.When we arrived at the "marital aids" section, the. ‘The boys will disappointed today. No stockings and suspenders today?’ Noella was modestly dressed in slim white pants and red scoop necked shirt, a white jacket and tall strappy heels with high ankle straps. ‘Apologise to them for me, but I’ve got more important things happening today. Tell them I’ll make it worth their while next week.’ she told the cashier with a wink a smile, handing over her credit card. ‘Sorry it’s declined.’ the cashier told Noella apologetically after swiping the card.. The next day I walk in with Amanda to find Cole actually doing the dishes! "wow! your really doing dishes? why?" Amanda said surprisingly. "Just happy I guess" I smiled at him and sat at a table. we worked our shift and left. I fell asleep on the couch. I could hear the door open. but I assumed it was Amanda. "You awake?" Cole asked. I layed there ignoring him. He set his phone on the table. He unbuttons my blouse and reveals my breast. He massages it gently. I try not to make a sound. He then. "I meant what I said." He moved, uncomfortably; the young, vibrant flesh lying so nakedly on the bed was disturbing him.Doris's hand moved down her body, and he followed it with his eyes."My pussy's very sore inside, George," Doris said, casually, touching the open vaginal lips with her fingertips."I--I'm sorry, Miss Dainton," he muttered, hoarsely."Not just because of what you did to it," said Doris, meeting his eyes. "There was something else, too. "George took a jerky breath, and Doris saw a.