It turned out tobe a French maid's outfit. Short skirt with a strappy top. In the seconddrawer was a white mini-apron and white cap. Also net stocking...,suspender belt, silk French knickers (white with black lace trim), and abrassiere. This on examination incorporated padding, falsies as they arecalled. There was a note pinned to the suspender belt advising me to putthe knickers on over, not under, it and to roll on the stockings so as toavoid pulling on them.In the top drawer was an assortment. You let me wear cloth were my fat belly is exposed, to tight and skinny for my 200+kg. Cause I don't have to work I will get so nice soft and fat. I will confess my love to you every day with gaining, licking and eating for you. May you train me so well I wake u up in the morning liking your holes, crawling behind you to breakfast and munchin in the time you eat a regular toast 2 bowls of sticky oats with much sugar. Just imagin, siting on my face wich is covered in cake and Ice cream, getting. She felt a tinge of fear shoot through her veins as her breathing heightened, eventually bringing the car to a halt at the side of the road. She only sat there in her car, scared half to death as she kept trying to calm herself down, she didn’t think she had done anything wrong, so why was she being pulled over? The policeman opened his door and stepped out, walking over to Marci’s window leaning down as she looked towards him, her hands shaky. He seemed to appear to be in his. His erection was obvious and triggered a memory in her. She reached behind herself and unclasped her bra, letting it fall away from her breasts and down her arms. He smiled and his eyes were glued to her swelling breasts, larger after the children than he remembered them, though still as firm. He moved to the bed and his glance toward her was an invitation, which she accepted. They lay down together, side by side, facing each other. They kissed again, and then his fingers began to tease her.