A voice whispered in my ear.... “Let’s go and have a quickie in the loo!” It was Brenda’s daughter, Debbie. She appeared to be on her own. “...h Hello....” I smiled. “Fancy seeing you here?” she said. “You getting a new posing pouch in Ann Summers?” she enquired. For those of you not in the UK who don’t know what Ann Summers is, it’s a chain of ‘fairly safe’ adult/sex shops (lingerie mostly) which you find, like Victoria’s Secret in the USA, in most large towns and malls.I just grinned and looked. ”The blouse was now undone and she shrugged her shoulders and it fell off behind her to land on the floor.Her boobs seemed even fuller in the expensive looking bra she had on. It was an exquisite piece of lingerie and probably cost more than I earned in a day. I opened my mouth to ask another question but she held up her hand.“No more questions” she said, “the only thing you need to decide now is, do I put the blouse back on or do I take everything else off?”She was still leaning against the. 30, I had had 2 and my instructor asked me if I would to go to lunch after the second lesson, why not? I thought. When we got to the pub for lunch 3 of his fellow driving instructors were there. Since I was a teen I have never worn a bra and the thought of wearing a bra for my lesson never even entered my head so off I went wearing a tight cotton t-shirt and shorts, his 3 mates immediately noticed my hard nipples poking through my t-shirt, and my driving instructor was lapping up the attention. Better start the tape.’ A key turns in the lock. The door opens to admit a severe looking man in a grey suit. As the door closes behind him he draws the vacant chair up to the table and sits down sliding an unopened packet of Marlboros toward the nervous young man. ‘Shouldn’t there be two of you? I mean, you’re the good cop, right? So where’s the bad cop?’ The young man’s bravado does little to hide his disquiet and doesn’t stop him reaching for the cigarettes. ‘Firstly Mr. Landis, I’m not a.