" Aw come on girls, you can't be serious!" Try us boy!"Measurements in hand, Janet shopped for Jason. She bought under things, shoes, wigs, afew tops... and skirts and a maid's dress complete with accessories. The more erotic andkinky purchases were made online.She chortled at the thought of Jason hobbling about in ultra high heels and a satin maid'scostume while he served them dinner. She laughed aloud at the image of Jason servingher and some guests. She visited the makeup counter, laying in. It hardened under his touch and he couldn’t resist the temptation to give it a little pinch. Alice didn’t react of course, but it still gave him a thrill. In fact, he adjusted his grip - capturing the girl’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger - and pinched down even harder. In his head he pictured Alice gasping and moaning - shuddering at the sweet mix of pain and pleasure.Joshua walked around Alice in a slow circle - taking all of her in. He wanted to imprint her body into his mind; how. Bam! I was so distracted by her cleanly shaven beaver that I slammed my head into the keyboard tray under the desk hard enough to knock the keyboard off. It landed in the middle of my back and clattered to the floor.The young counselor laughed like it was the funniest thing that she’d ever seen. “You okay?” She’d closed her legs but was now leaning towards me. I now had a clear view down her loose-fitting blouse to where her lacy white bra bridged the gap between her huge pale tits. She had to. He gave me another look, which showed his confusion at the state of my tires before moving off to await the podium ceremony.That was not as impressive as you see on TV like the Indy car or Grand Prix events, we stood up on the podium when we were called out on the PA system, we were handed a small trophy from the race organizers and that was it, no Champagne or anything like that.Then it was time to get the car back to the garage, check over the engine and gearbox before getting a good night’s.