The clerk excused herself and carried them over to the counter. Shereturned and asked if there was anything else she could show us."Oh, yes. Do you ha...e any shapers? He really needs some waist trainers."My wife picked out several white waist cinchers. Several were muchsmaller than my size. I wondered how I was going to get into them. Ilooked at her with a raised eyebrow.She patted me on the arm. "In time, honey. In time."When my wife was satisfied, she nodded and smiled. "Now, on to a. " So that's why they had told me about it. I had already booked in, but I won't be going there again!" Well, Maureen, that's an interesting story. But what am I supposed to do about it?" I haven't finished yet! Is there anymore tea, Jen?"Jenny went to make some more tea while Maureen excused herself and went to the loo. I noted that she didn't use the toilet in the hall but went to one of the upstairs bathrooms; I assumed she was going to say good night to the children. Sheila still had the. "Oooooh, Warren," Alexa groaned, as he rubbed her breasts with his hands. She was sitting up, straddling his lap. "Oh, nice hands..." You haven't seen nuthin' yet." Oh, goody." He massaged her breasts, tweaking a nipple with a thumb every so often. Then he withdrew his hands and slipped them behind her back."Come here," he said, pulling her forward and down. She ended up sitting on his stomach, but leaning over. He took one of her breasts in his mouth."Oooooh..." she moaned, as he teased her. She jumped up and hugged me. She said that I would not be sorry; we would have a great time. Chapter 3After, I signed a few papers, I was told to strip down and put on this pink robe. Which I did with no resistance. It this point I was getting turned on by the whole idea and I kept getting a hard-on. I was asked to remove my robe; I was embarrassed, but did as I was told. The "woman" paid no attention to my hard-on, I'm guessing that they see this sort of thing all of the time.They covered my.