"Right this way ma'am," came a voice from the sales floor.Her face froze - This was not good! Somebody was coming and she was still twisted up! Withou...thinking she lunged for the fitting room. History repeated as her foot tangled and she started to fall.But the fall never came, instead Miles, who had stood moments before her, lifter her up like a damselin distress and stepped quickly inside the changing room and pushed the door closed with his hip.Setting her down on her feet, he turned and sat. That's when Sarah saw the dressand yelled, NO WAY! Oh No mom I'm not going to wear that. Her mom said,oh but yes you are. I didn't pay all this money so you wouldn't wear thispretty dress. About this time Sarah's mom closed the door to my mom'sroom, so she could get Sarah ready. As the door closed mom told my sisterthat she would be in to get her ready in a bit, soon as she took Lynnhome, so Mrs. Miller could dress her for church. At that time, I figuredI better head down stairs before the you. They just knew.They knew they could, and would, do what had to be done when it was needed. They also knew they could love each other in the interim without letting it interfere.They kissed.Tiffany looked on, a small smile on her lips and her eyes soft, glistening."Is that Tiffany Dobson getting all gushy?" I asked."I'll show you gushy, asshole." Said the voluptuous blond vixen, throwing herself on top of me.Kirsten joined her and, robes flying, they used their talented tongues and remarkable. " Oh, it grows back, go ahead but don't take it all off, just trim it nice."I really didn't quite know just how far I could go with Cindy, we had been friendly all along but, well, I did want to start it with a kiss to the affected part but skipped that as too risky.I clicked the razor on and began working inward to define the outer area then began removing some of the bush, trimming it down and, after a minute or two, asked her what she thought. She hopped up and went in my bathroom and came.