As I wandered in, out the corner of my eye I saw Jan, one of my customers. She hadn’t seen me at this point and considering one of our previous enco...nters, I decided to watch her from afar. Jan had picked various items, but still hadn’t spotted me. I noticed she had picked up some hold-up stockings plus other clothes and had started to walk towards the unisex changing rooms. I grabbed a few items and followed her, as I got close behind her, I gently moved my right hand and touched her tight. Although your hand is average sized, it only goes halfway around its girth, so you timidly grip it and stroke the skin gently, some exitement returning to youreyes.I play with your package, on the small side, and slide a hand down the backof your trainers and inside your underwear. Hmm! promising, obviously a pair ofyour wifes (you have the defeated look of the "pussy-whipped" husband). Inside yourknickers I finger your slit . Then she realized what was going on at crotch level (bunched up pants, things sticking out, etc.) and the surprise stopped her for a moment. Then it was What the hell were you&hellip,are those my&hellip,?. Her eyes got as big as dinner plates, and she cried OHMYGOD EEEWWW! as only a teenage girl can. [ By the way, the above are all exact quotes that still make me cringe even now to remember] At that I threw the dripping panty onto the floor like I was swatting a giant poisonous spider from my. True, he was a genius when it came to horses, and they supported us adequately, but the staff had declined to the point that there was but one kitchen maid. Her name was Marie, and I seem to remember mentioning her. I shall hazard repeating myself, on the chance my memory is faulty. She was the stable master's daughter. Charley and Stephan, her brothers, I am sure I have already mentioned. Marie was the eldest, at sixteen or seventeen, I can't remember which. She was a pretty girl, but.