The more I tried to speak, the more she began to smile and then laugh. Soon we were both laughing, me a bit nervously. Finally she suggested I put the...vibrator down. Sheepishly, I quickly pulled it free, turned it off, and set it on the chaise next to me. Kitty sort of laughed and told me that she was glad to see me masturbate since she did it a lot. It was my turn to be shocked but I managed to sort of nod and say something dumb like that was nice. She smiled, sat down and we started to talk. Loneliness filled her as she stood in the Garden. She'd thrown a lot of effort into her business, but as had been noted by others, a business didn't keep her warm at night. She jumped and wiped her eyes as she realized that Ken was standing across from her."Ken, hi, I didn't see you there," she said."You okay?" he asked as he walked toward her."Uh, yeah. Fine. Just allergies," she lied. "But it's such a beautiful garden I couldn't resist. I don't remember it being quite like this the last time. Her best tips came from the tables where she bent way over to serve the cocktails on the table.Ron’s Point Of View: POVHer short grey tennis-like pleated skirt was short enough if she bent over in the slightest her red panties were on view. However, the teacher outfit still fit tightly on her much fleshier, yet still round bottom. Miss Hermione was still looking fine even now as my high school prep plus remedial instructor. The only difference between now and then was art had to imagine how her. The room itself was quite large, dimly lit, and our host James stepped forward and took Doris's hand. "Let me introduce you," he said. "This is Thomas, my personal assistant." Thomas was tall and fit looking, and merely stared down at the small figure of Doris. "This is my friend, Rita." Rita was blonde, perhaps 50, hard looking, but she smiled sweetly at Doris and said. "Hello," before turning to James and remarking, "She's cute and sweet. I like the look of her." James smiled and nodded, and.