“The Doctor said that would happen.” as she walks back to get a print out to show the changes on a tape. I try to rise up, but I’m feeling very...dizzy, forcing me to lie back to my pillow.“Hey, don’t try that. You got a good knock on your head last night, you went into shock. We got to keep you for about twelve hours, for your daughter another day maybe.” There’s concern in her voice.What do you remember about last night? She asked while studying my face. I only glanced at her when she asked. I tried strutting around my flat in this get up, and, I have to say, it got me pretty excited. I was still skint, but now I was excited too. If it felt this good to walk around my flat dressed like this, what on earth would it be like to be out and about dressed like this? Even with my long black coat on over this get-up, the latex stockings would be a bit of a giveaway that something was a little… out of the ordinary. A lump came to my throat as I started thinking about it. How fun would it be. " Her knees felt weak and she was breathing very heavily. Cleo shifted her head slightly, so that she could make eye contact with Jordan. She shook her head playfully. It was clear that she wasn't going to let Jordan cum anytime soon, if she could help it.Cleo began a slow, methodical fucking and sucking of Jordan's cock with her throat. Using her throat and tongue, Cleo would work her way up and down the shaft of Jordan's cock. Cleo would pull back until she could feel her teeth brush. Slowly Rachel walked towards the car, she wished now that her skirt was not so short. She felt the eyes of the street on her. She blushed. A sudden gust of wind caught the thin skirt it billowed up revealing her skimpy black lingerie. Desperately and unsuccessfully Rachel tried to hold it down. The car door opened. "Get in you little slut" hissed Sandi. Obediently, silently Rachel slid into the front seat and closed the door Her breathing was now light and fast. Shefelt the wetness spreading in.