But the big surprise was the blouse. Definitely not Laura Ashley: more Dior black hiding – not very successfully – a staggering 40 D pair of delic...ous tits, in a low cut black bra- they were almost falling out. Yes, this was a fantasy customer all right.‘Cathy, that outfit is really stunning. You have excellent style’‘This is one of my favourites. It makes me feel good and at my age, anything that does that, has to be good. Besides my belief is that if you’ve got it flaunt it. What say you,. When we reached the cabana I turned around and spotted Jenny at the edge of the porch, just out of the rain. She was saying something I couldn’t quite catch in the pelting rain but might have been, “What the hell are you doing over there?” I shrugged theatrically and mouthed back, “What can I say?” She waved at me dismissively, smiled and turned to her friends.It was only then that I realized I was alone with her dad.Dan was fairly young as dads go, forty at the oldest, and still a pretty. Not Xander.Not Angel, or Riley, or Mom.But Her.It had to be a dream.So, when Buffy climbed under the blankets next to her she didn’t speak. When Slayer-strong hands tugged and pulled until her sleeepy kitten pyjama top was unbuttoned and her panties had joined the bottoms on the floor at the foot of the bed, she didn’t move. When that blonde head slipped below the covers, she twisted her fingers in the sheets, clenched her jaw, and forbid herself to think. And when Buffy emerged – grinning and. ” She thought that was a request for her to show them to him but it wasn’t. He had hold of her arms tightly and twisted her round so she was facing away from him. Now conveniently positioned facing towards the side of the sofa, he bent her over the arm and lifted up her skirt. The bottom part of the lingerie gained equal approval as the top. He ran his fingers across the silky material. Lily emitted a sound which was like a sigh but a higher pitch. Alex raised his hand and spanked her.