. What?"She rolled her eyes and repeated, "I'm going to do your fitting. That'sall you need to know. Now take off that stupid retro raincoat. You ...ooklike old pin-up art."I wanted to ask about Mistress but felt overwhelmed. She put her hand onmy shoulder and steered me toward the rear of the shop. We didn't leavethe sales area, but at least I was further from the front window andcurious peering eyes. My host introduced herself as Beth and tooksomething from a shelf along the back wall. . Ana told me that she would wear this outfit for me and she would hope I should fuck her in the way she deserved… I smiled at her.Ana picked up the outfit and she went to the changing room. She turned to look at me; saying I should wait for her outside.As she got into the stall, another curtain opened and I saw there was Laura, the sexiest bitch that my wife had as a girlfriend.She found me there standing and smiled, waving me to get closer. As I moved forward, Laura grabbed my wrist and she. She can get herself so worked up she ends up hissing like a snake with a bad lisp.Well anyway, I've always been a leg man. A girl walking by with nice legs and showing em off with a short skirt will definitely get my blood flowing. Wrap those legs in pantyhose or tights and I'll start drooling like Pavlov's dog. I've never taken any interest in my sisters. They've always just been my kid sisters. Nothing more. At least till two weeks ago. It was Easter Sunday, and we're all getting dressed up. She touched herself a couple of times, but even that, normally a great sleeping ‘pill’ did not seem to work. Finally, she slept with the dawn not far off.Tuesday morning she woke late, after 9:30 AM and lay in bed. Instead of thinking of McGill and Montreal, however, she found herself thinking about Tessa. Tarryn had always been attracted to Tessa, and she touched her once, just a sneaking feel that she was not even sure Tessa had noticed. Almost every time Tessa slept over, Tarryn masturbated.