Besides they will fit you better since you'resmaller than me in the hips, these are some older ones of mine I can'twear anymore. Just try them on okay..." she started pleaded. I hate it whenshe does that, while giving me her sad puppy dog eyes. I always give in,just like now.Keeping my robe on I slid on the so called underwear, trying not to thinkof them as panties. They actually fit fairly well, and actually feltpretty comfortable, I wasn't about to let her know that though. Next itemshe handed. I looked at him and suddenly felt sad for him. I suppose even oldGuy’s still feel horny at times. It wouldn’t look too good to theOther residents if he popped into the local newsagents on one ofTheir days out and walked out with a porn magazine!“Any particular magazine, or shall I use my judgement?” I asked. “Oh, err, whatever you thinks best. Something with lots of pictures,Less of the writing.”“i’ll see what I can do,” I replied.It was only a mile to the nearest shops, but I often went to. This was part of the reason he had always hired young, attractive, and willing assistants in his pharmacy. He had told them of the pay and benefits to get them interested, along with ample time off, and fairly short working hours. Then he had made sure to introduce them to all that came in, stressing their achievements, and expressing how he was looking forward to a long and happy association with them. Most of his customers had been neighbors for many years, and were quite free with. The girls file back into the room and excitedly discuss the strange visitor, except for Little One, who sits on the edge of her bed and remembers the piercing blue eyes of the man and the strong hand that lifted her chin. :Little One’s friend, Edith, ran in and bounced on the bed beside her. The other girls picked up the laundry baskets and carry them out the door, leaving the two on the bed alone. ‘Did you see how that man looked at you?’ Edith said. ‘I thought he was looking through me,’.