She threw the large strap on dildo onto the heavy wooden table in the centre of the room and began to unbutton her white silk blouse, keeping Nancy fi...ed in the spell of her dark eyes. She pointed to a large rectangular basin, deep and wide, and told Nancy to fill it with hot soapy water. She watched the cheeks of Nancy’s firm backside wobble as she worked at the task, and she licked her lips. Miss Stevens fully unbuttoned her blouse so it hung open to reveal her own round breasts thrust up in. The agency was based in a semi detached house. The woman who ran theagency, obviously did so from her home. She was very reluctant to inviteme in and said that she could not give me any information because of thedata protection act. She did confirm that the Tracy on her books, wasbased in Earl's Court and she did provide me with Tracy's contact phonenumber. I decided to cut my losses and get a warrant for the informationabout her bookings. I made Dickie's day by contacting him with the. The glasses perched on my nose disappeared from view, and thescene before me somehow became even sharper than before. I could seemy hands and arms becoming smooth, tanned and svelte, and also watch asmy pants and shirt changed into a black miniskirt and white lace blouse.The body that these clothes covered turned out to be almost ideal; well,ideal to me, anyway. I could tell from the way that my view of my legswas blocked that I had a pretty hefty chest, and couldn't wait to findout just how. Finding the tiny fridge with several small bottles of cheap zinfandel, I twist the cap off one and take a long much needed sip before kicking my heels off next to the bedside table. A king sized bed lay draped in plush white linens which is fastened against a painted on headboard happens to be the focal point of the room aside from the over-sized tub in the corner. Twisting the cap back on the mini-bottle, I fall back on to the bed, arms spread out to the side and bounce once, before taking a.