A dreary business, but she thanked me with tears in her eyes.After that, of course, there was an embarrassing wait. Dangerous, too. Quite a few people...knew I was in the building, and it was only a matter of time before someone let it slip to the wrong person. The staff proved true to their oaths, though. Some three hours later I made the second cure, which was only slightly more fun, and was smuggled out.Rather than going straight back behind the barricades, I headed for home. Not my home,. She nervously grimaced, her hand clutched the collar of her mock fur trimmed winter Pea-coat. Her breaths were visible against the brightly lit morning air as she felt her heart pound inside her chest. Maybe she guessed that day would come but had hoped it would have at the end of the author’s book tour which she hoped would give her more time to recover and forget. Forward she pushed herself then entered the warmth of the bookstore, the door chimed her entrance. The first person she saw was. She was gorgeous; about 5’6”, 165 pounds, long wavy blonde hair with bangs swept to the side, 36D boobs, curvy hips and legs, tan skin, big green eyes framed with dark black lashes, and the most juicy kissable looking lips. He did a double take as she caught up to him. She looked worried and absolutely adorable.“Are you okay?” She asked her forehead wrinkling with concern. Brandon stared at her dumbly lost for words. She was wearing an orange racer back T- shirt with a pair of extremely short. ‘not really’ I replied. At this Vicky stood up, shit I thought thats the end of that, she then moved the desktop and sat back down. ‘is that better’ she asked ‘can you see more clearly now’?. Could i see more clearly???she had sat back down with her kness just about as far apart as she could get them with her skirt high around her thighs. The view was astounding, yes she was wearing stockings, I gazed in wonderment at the naked flesh between her stocking tops and her white panties, my fantisy.