She turned back to the mirror and no longer saw just a tart but a slutty tart! He asked her if she was ready and when she nodded he asked her to get o... the PVC d****d bed. She sat on the edge of it and then slid back into the centre starting to feel very turned on, she could feel her cunt moistening up nicely and decided to enjoy herself. She got on her knees, thrust her chest forward and brazenly pulled her top open. The stranger immediately starting taking shots and she pouted and smouldered. .Elsie agreed to that. They talked for awhile.... Mackay-s customers dwindled to a trickle as the night became early morning... Elsie was tired...Mackay convinced Elsie to test three of his mixes... his argument won her over rather easily he thought but it turned out to be a hoot. Elsie became a little tipsy and that changed her demeanour considerably... they joked quite allot...Eventually Mackay drove Ralph and Elsie home... Elsie sat alone in the back of their very nice Buick... Ralph talked. 'Panties off Poppy, Miriam likes to photo her husband for posterity; she'd like one of you with him.' Poppy slipped the pink silk panties down her white stockings to reveal her small cock, erect with excitement and on show beneath the tiny maid's skirt which hid nothing, and was walked over to where the dominant woman's sad faced husband knelt; one of the cane-maids moved aside slightly and the sissy was made to kneel next to him. Though in fear of whatever his dominant wife had in store for. I have enough for my own use, and sell to the national grid." I don't understand," she queried, "that must have cost a lot. How... ?"He was quiet."I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't mean to pry." It's cold," he said. "Let's go back to the house and I'll make you some coffee. I have biscuits."Then he grinned, "and then I'll tell you my story."She loved his playful grin; it made her feel warm inside. She was grateful that they were going back inside, for her ankle was beginning to ache.He had made.