It might fit," she responded.I huffed but did as I was told."See? It's too short," I grumbled a while later "Same as the other one."Mum looked at the ...ery small pile of winter clothes that fit and themuch larger pile that didn't and sighed. Being a single parent meantthat while we were not poor, we were never flush with cash either. Oneof the stratagems mum used to make our money last longer was to buyclothes for next year during the clearance sales at the end of theseason. Only this time it. I look them up and down as if they are two hunky men about to take me. I even look over my shoulder to decide whether I should or shouldn’t pounce on them first.What the hell? The wrong phrase I know, but I slip my coat off and throw it over a small bannister to the side of the confessions box. I nonchalantly walk inside and make a feeble attempt at closing the door.It’s nowhere near the size of the changing rooms in Mark’s and Spencers, it’s dark and dingy with only a small red light shining. " You'll be fucked if you lock the door, Henderson."He did and moved back to her. "You sure you know what you re doing?" I'm sure. Are you still of the opinion that your secretary should be your office wife?" That I am," Henderson said, moving the rising bulge in the front of his groin into her crotch.Peggy flung herself at him and writhed her hot, trembling body in aneager embrace, snaking her tongue into his mouth, low moans of desirecoming from her throat. She felt his prick throb in. Cindy’s moans became louder and louder and then she pushed Don away from her pussy and on his back. She wasted no time in mounting him and fucking like a bronco. Don was lost in a fog of pleasure. Mathew worked Jamie’s clit and it was only a moment before she came while Mathew shot a respectable load in her pussy. Cindy and Don must have climaxed at the same time. They were both out cold. After Mathew and Jamie dressed, they checked to be sure their hosts were breathing, kissed them goodnight.