How about I use her as a mannequin on some of the days? I can stand her in the window or in the shop and forget to put some clothes on her. I’m sure...that she’ll enjoy herself.”“If a mannequin is one of those big plastic doll things then I’d quite like that. Can I do it please Uncle Ben?”“Well,” Ben replied, “I suppose that I could drop you off here on a morning and pick you up on an evening; but not until I have to go back to work. I don’t want to miss out on the fun that I’m got planning for. ." and the girl didn't finish the sentence as she began to unbutton her white blouse. She shrugged the garment off her shoulders and stood wearing a brief push-up bra, a very short plaid skirt and lace panties. Ramsay's eyes followed the voluptuous line of her well-built body down to her shapely legs covered by white knee socks and her delicate feet in the brown and white saddle shoes.The deacon as well as the two policemen watched agog, eyes staring in wonder as the girl began to unhook her. Would you squeeze them and massage them into my waiting mouth?You'd squeeze them as if trying to milk them whilst I suck hard on them. You'd feel my stiff cock against your leg, one of my hands squeezing your other tit whilst my other hand grabs your ass.You moan as I kiss my way across to the other nipple, biting it hard causing you to moan in pleasure and a little pain. My stiff cock is rubbing against your thigh as both my hands now squeeze your ass cheeks, alternately pulling them apart. Robertson, your wife is on the line for you. She says that it is something to do with your house…. Mr. Robertson you ok?!” Shit, I didn’t respond out loud, I was so caught up in what was happening. “Thank you, Mallory. I am really focused on this uhhhhhh brief here. Please let her know I will call her back.” “Okay, Mr. Robertson. Are you sure you are ok?” “Yes I am, Mallory please close the door on your way out.” After Mallory closes the door, Lauren stops and is giggling. “Wow, that was.