As I entered it I was taken back at how nice it was and how nice itsmelled, much better than any men's room I had ever been in. I found anempty stall ...nd proceeded to do my business with some difficulty. I foundwiggling out of the girdle and pantyhose a pain in the small confinementsof the stall not to mention having to hold my dress and slip up as Iwent. After I finished my business I took a small wad of toilet paper andwiped myself then proceeded to wiggle the pantyhose and girdle back. Of course Marla?s fingers werelarge enough that they covered Brody?s cock beyond the glans,to the middle of what would be called a shaft on a normal man. But Brody?slittle weiner was just a worm of sorts.Marla's fingers began twiddling up and down on Brody's teeny penis.Brody gasped as the soft but rather powerful fingers played themselvesteasingly along his two inch shaft, massaging the tiny frenumwith the tip of the thumb. Brody was in ecstasy. Marla pulled and stroked Brody's penis and it. Still, it was only two more days, how bad could that be, she thought.They were both pretty tired after the day’s travelling and, by ten o’clock, Molly had decided to head to bed. Mike had started to make his apologies as well, but Liz interrupted him and asked him to stay with her for a while. Molly left them to have a chat and started up the stairs. She looked back at her dad and mouthed the words, ‘Love you,’ and sent him a silent kiss.She had every intention of waiting up and was listening. She sent me a pic, so I would know what she looked like but it was kind of dark and indistinct, but when I walked into the bar, I looked around and the only person it could possibly be was this sexy blonde, with a great figure and long, slender legs, wearing the most glamorous red shoes and fishnets. Stockings or tights, I wondered.So I went over and introduced myself.Hello... I was just wondering about your perfume. Am I right in tninking it's Chanel No 5?She looked at me, slightly bored, like.