I decided to give her another chance. I gave her some money and told her to get something for her daughter. While I was out I also decided to pick up ... couple of dresses for Deepa, some new panties, and some soaps and shampoo. Next day when she came I told her to shower in the bathroom in the spare bedroom and to change in to one of the dresses. She looked shocked and reluctant but I insisted. I told her she must do this every day from now on.She looked lovely. The dresses fitted perfectly,. I understand, dear," the septuagenarian answered sympathetically. "I'll make you a nice hot cup of tea... herb tea. It's a special recipe I found in this ancient book I picked up at the Goodwill. It'll do you a world of good. Then we can have some supper together, if you don't have nothin' better to do." Oh!" Jill cried, sitting bolt upright."Whatsa matter?" Josephine's nonexistent eyebrows arced and her watery eyes popped open wide."I do have something to do, something very important. She was becoming a wildcat of sorts as they fucked. As her tits jumped and thrashed around, wildly, so did her hair. She felt as though she was in another world throughout it all. Her face showed total enjoyment. As far as he was concerned that was all that mattered and all that counted as watched her, joyfully, rush up and then slide down, repeatedly on his body. No, he hadn’t cum but that did not matter. It was her time, her chance, and though she was wiped out, she kept at it as she fucked. I used to help the ladies find the correct clothes sizes and give advice where appropriate. The weekends were pretty busy.During the school summer holidays, Jean asked me to work weekdays too but, because the shop was very quiet in the week, I would be working alone. I accepted as it would give me time to catch up on schoolwork etc when it was quiet. I didn’t realise how quiet it could be!Some days were so quiet I would see no customers at all. I would sit behind the counter and watch Youtube.