On the drive, I caught her up on all the news and gossip from home. As she drove and we talked, Kelli short skirt rode up even higher on her thighs un...il the black panties she wore were in view. I tried not to look, but my eyes kept returning to her pussy mound pushing out the silk in the front of her panties. At one point, she caught me staring, looked down at her crouch, then up to my face and smiled. Kelli made no attempt to pull the skirt down, and I began to have some thoughts a boy. "Looking for something particular?" she asked."A nightie," Steve said. Suddenly, he felt twice as warm."For your wife?" My girl. My girlfriend. It's her birthday."She didn't think he'd meant his daughter. It was none of her business, anyway. Still, this looked like a nice kid; and her conscience would hurt her if she sold him what would break up his romance. "Look, it's none of my business. Still... Think of your girlfriend opening the present. Her friends are looking on, and she gets this from. " Oh but I'll return it," Heather assured her. Miss Grey looked thoughtful for a moment but then sighed and said, "No, I'm sorry, you'll have to leave it now, I can't afford to lose another one." But I've nothing else with me," Heather pleaded, "not even a coat." I can't help that, Heather. I really must have the uniform before you leave."Heather continued to plead with Miss Grey but deep down she knew it was a hopeless cause, Miss Grey was well known for not changing her mind and clearly she. “We drink more Mr Frank” she said with a smile handing me her glass and I must say that I was pretty fucked up already and wondered how the hell she could drink so much 40% proof vodka but agreed and staggered out to the kitchen returning with 2 more half glasses handing one to her, “Thank you Mr Frank” she said still looking down at my hanging cock, “We toast again Mr Frank” she said and was definitely starting to slur her words but I did wonder what the next toast would be, I should have.