At this time, Melissa was coming back carrying two different bras on little hangers. "Oh good, your Mom is here. We have these two styles in her size....I recommend the one with a little more padding as it gives her the correct shape for her size. This other is not as heavily padded, but it serves its purpose well." Melissa said. "Lisa, we'll try them both and see which one you like better, okay?" Mom asked. "Okay Mom. Which one first?" I asked, looking at Melissa. She handed me the non-padded. She told herself yet again that he was crazy. His arguing with her about how amazingly beautiful she is just proved he was not seeing her as she truly is. Yet, in the back of her mind, a small voice asked the question, ‘What if it is me who is not seeing me as I really am?’ She sat on the edge of the bed and slipped her feet carefully into the blue lace. Wriggling her legs she pulled the delicate material carefully over her toned thighs. The panties were perfect she decided as she looked in the. Linda’s body was shaking as her sweet flow coated my probing fingers. Easing my fingers from her seething pussy, I moved to the head of the bed and then climbed between her open thighs. I kissed her just above her knee and then slowly worked my way closer and closer to her spread pussy. Her legs were in a constant state of motion as I drew closer to her seething quim. As I had done with my fingers earlier, I pointed my tongue and inserted it between the wet folds of her labia and pressed deep. The strap spread my ass cheeks and dug into my tender vagina splitting my lips. I took the lock out of my purse and quickly closed it on the crotch strap. I was now stuck at work till the end of my shift with a dildo locked inside of me. I pulled my skirt back on and opened the store eagerly awaiting my first visitor. With the store open there was nothing left to do but go about my job like it was a normal day. I desperately wanted to walk over to the entrance and trip the sensor but I.