As i did i got to a part where i could hear the sound of a hairdryer and i could see small beams of light coming from the floor,i crept over and peere... down through a small hole that once housed a downlight,it was in Pat`s bedroom,i turned off my headlight and watched as Pat was drying her hair,she was looking in a large mirror and her gown was part open revealing one very pert breast,my cock tingled as it grew,she stood up and dropped her gown to the floor giving me a full view of her. “I’m ever so grateful Del, can I call you Del?” her voice tinkled. “Apparently Bob would have done this, but you’re here.”Monica with a blue rinse, combed straight and curled in at her shoulders, was tall, powerfully built and upper class, if there is such a thing these days – I firmly believe there is. Her teeth would never have got past first base in the State, they were badly aligned, her top brace full on out jutting. Oth than that, she just oozed high born, wearing a form fitting, olive. "Now, since this is something of a vintage gown, I think we need something special underneath as well," Janice pulled out a pair of cream colored bloomers from the box. "Would this be okay?" Yes!" I gasped, delighted. They were silky long-legged bloomers, with delicate ribbons and lace stitched into the hems. Janice held them out to me and I carefully stepped into them. My skin tingled as she slid them up my legs. Once in place, she tightened a ribbon around my waist and then around the hem of. While the elevator doors were closing behind her on the top floor the ogling men pleased her she could see in the fully mirrored wall and concurred, I’m not a bad-looking dame at all. I hope Federico Salazar thinks so. Walking into the lobby of the restaurant from which she could view the restaurant and bar she could see that the bar was almost full, and the restaurant was only a third full. She scanned the room and saw Federico at the bar talking with a distinguished-looking middle-aged man..