“Fucking a virgin is more responsibility than I’m qualified for,” he admitted. “Of all the ways it could go, I wouldn’t be easily forgotten....��She laughed again. Longer and harder this time, like a school marm laughing at some kid in the back who just got an easy answer wrong.“So why you change mind?” she asked, finally dead calm.He sat long enough to think up half a dozen lies that all sounded better than the truth, but in the end, he went with the truth.“If she ended up with someone worse than. I’d really like your advice. Please.”Allison relented and a few minutes later she found herself, along with her friend in a small shop on Old Compton Street. From the outside there was little to indicate the true nature of the shop’s business beyond the name carried discretely over the window, “Style with Restraint”. The window display of smart, elegant clothes barely differed from what might have been seen in the windows many fashion shops in Knightsbridge. Inside though it was at once. "My God, your tits are fabulous, sweety" he murmured in her ear. "Gary said how big and full they are at the moment ... you know, what with feeding the baby and all that. They're superb, baby, they really are!" Katie squirmed in her seat, and the movement made her realise how wet her pantie crotch had become."Look... " Don whispered, looking briefly at the screen. "Look how much that girl's enjoying being fucked by those guys. Isn't that beautiful, honey? Doesn't it make you horny?"Katie. I hated you. But at the same time, I loved seeing you like that. You looked incredibly sexy and it was like you were in your element. You were doing exactly what you were meant to do, and it was like you were loving any minute of it. But I felt like I couldn't just let you get away with it. I couldn't let you do it behind Dad's back, or my back. So I thought about it for a few weeks, and I decided this was best." "That actually kind of makes sense," she replied. I couldn't believe she went for.