She smiled.I pushed the button and the passenger window came down. She looked into the cab of my truck and smiled again."Thanks for stopping, " she s...id. "I'm out of gas. I thought I could make it, but well..." she trailed off, shrugging her shoulders.She was probably 18 or 19, but she was wearing a high school letter jacket. "I was heading to my Dad's after the game," she explained. "He's going to be pissed. He always tells me to fill up." Well, I guess I can take you home or to the next. The sales lady hands me a hoop and a massive crinoline. Amber is caught up in the dress and mechanically steps into them without a protest. Amber?s shoes are brown and only a two-inch heel. I have my beautiful strap shoes on her feet before she realizes what I have done. I wipe the tears in her eyes and take the opportunity to freshen up her makeup, making especially sure that her mouth and eyes are professionally done. I gently kiss her on her newly made up mouth and tell her that dress makes. Though a novice and not having witnessed the rich scent of genuine feminine arousal, he having only rarely been tempted by the dryness of professional women, the delicious spice of Elaine’s mature cunt was unmistakable to his instinctive senses, she having fingered herself liberally as she added yet another mark of capture to her account book. Even before he’d been processed, she knew through expertise when she had a saleable acquisition, and the sight of him naked and cleanly shaved, had her. The next morning, Linda called the clinic she had in mind and made an appointment for 10 o'clock that morning to have her pregnancy terminated. She got dressed in a pair of nice pants and a button-up top so she wouldn't mess her hair up too badly when she got undressed. Then, she made her way to the clinic, checked in and waited for her name to be called.Linda was finally taken back to one of the examination rooms by a nurse and she was shown where to undress and the little paper gown she was.