A number of dresses and skirt/blouse combinations were ordered for Ellen and Miss Wilson was in her element. Apprentices brought in bales of cloth in ...arious colours and tones until Miss Wilson was satisfied that the colours complimented Ellen’s blond tresses and blue eyes. Eleanor too needed new garments having grown up considerably over the last year. Her strawberry blond hair, so similar to her mother’s, called for other colours and again cloth bales were hauled from the storage until Miss. I would call the bus station, get the bus schedule, call a taxi and if I had time I would phone Margaret.The house was silent as I made my way to the kitchen. The table was cluttered with dishes and leftover food. I spotted a telephone book in a nook below the phone. All the time I was looking for the bus station number I kept looking back at the table. Where was Sheila and why hadn't she cleared the table?The next bus going anywhere near my home was to leave at eight-thirty on Saturday. I loved the way the women showed their admiration for my darling daughter, by following her with their eyes and licking their lips. They made it obvious that they were still lusting after her. Wendy teased them sometimes by letting the more attractive ones have glimpses of her body, mainly her legs and breasts. She remembered the way the women had used her at their party and had often told me that theywished there was a way to repeat the experience.The manageress of the supermarket, Clare. He get my hands and want to put it inside of his shorts. There i noticed that his cock was so hard. He told me to take off his clothes so then i did it. Even he is 76 years old i can see it that his looks not like his age. He has good looking and i could consider that he might belong to a good family which is put it in the house of hope because nobody can take care of him. I was so excited by the time that he puts his finger to my pussy. I was up when he was down and let my one leg open wide.