I tried to fix my dress the best that I could. I still didn’t have any panties on, but I found a nice pair of black stockings and I quickly put them...on. At least my legs would be warm. I did a quick check on myself in the mirror then left the ladies room. Damon was still not looking in my direction when I reappeared in the storefront so I didn’t say anything else to him and just left.Outside, as I walked towards Norman’s car my stomach began to feel a bit queasy. I was still terrified of this. I could see the flashes going off as he took picks of that on his cell phone. "Spread em apart, he barked. I reached behind and spread my bare buttocks, and I tensed when I felt the head of his cock at the mouth of my raw anus, before he mercilessly worked it up into me - balls deep! He had me in Full Nelson wrestling hold as he raipped me, pounding into me so hard and violintly that my head was slamming u against the back wall of the booth. Suddenly he tensed and I felt my guts flooding with. See if it goes with your pants."He sat in a chair and gave the shoe I selected to an attendant salesman who scurried to get a pair his 91/2-D size. As my new acquaintance unlaced his shoes, I stood aside and observed additional details. His bent neck was muscular, the straight back pompadour covered evident thinning, his shirt collar was starched, he smelled good.The salesman returned, slid his unlaced shoes off and show horned the ones I selected on his feet and tied the laces. My new friend. Reynold quickly finished her call. She walked around her desk and closed the door Susan had left open. Seeming unusually nervous Ms. Reynold didn't say anything for a minute, she finally sat on the edge of her desk facing towards Susan. "Thank you for coming. I just want to let you know I really enjoyed watching your demo of the products."Susan didn't know what to say, did Ms. Reynold expect her to thank her? Susan settled for a nod.Ms. Reynold seemed at a loss for words. She stood up and paced.