Renee did not see Henry move in behind the boy and ram his cock home.She didn't see Simon's eyes suddenly widen, as clarity filled them and he realize... who was writhing underneath him.She felt him jerk back- but that path only pushed Henry further into him- and the motion was allayed by a thrust from Simon's master, impaling himself in Simon and Simon in Renee.She may have heard his moans of "No-no-no-no-" or felt his tears, but if she did, she dismissed them as byproducts of false passion.In. Janice got out of the car and went to the door marked ‘ladies’. Within seconds she was back with the news that it was locked!She was getting a bit agitated. Obviously she needed the john pretty urgently now and my suggestion that she squat by the car was not received kindly. ?What if some driver comes in with his headlights on?? I could see her point so I tried the only other alternative – the ‘gents’. It was open so I went in and checked it out. There was no one in there. I went outside and. My brain in my crotch took over as I allowed her to add the setto the trolley along with a variety of short skirts, blouses,nighties etc! She sent me off to look at shoes while shecontinued to shop. Her one concession was a pair of jog trouserswhich she said I could wear on the journey home if my suitcasedid not arrive.When Sue joined me at the shoe section I had selected a pair offlat black pumps which fit me but she immediately took controland before many minutes had passed a pair of high. Luckily Jimmy and his friends had left. I was no longer in the mood to deal with him.I debated calling it a night until a cute guy took a seat three barstools down. After finishing his beer he looked over to me, the only company sitting at the bar. “Mondays suck.” “Sounds like someone has a case of the Mondays,” I returned. I had remembered that line from some stupid movie by ex-boyfriend watched all the time.“I love that movie!” He shouted. The ice was broken that easily. He moved himself.