Thanks to ‘Blackstallion21’ for editing support. Chapter3 He was standing at the foot of the bed, looking hesitant. This was the moment of truth.... Rachael collected her wits and leaned back against the door frame. Intent on looking her best, she placed her hands on her hips and drew her shoulders back, feeling the lace trim of the slip pull taut against her breasts. She raised her left leg, bent it and placed the sole flat against the door frame at knee height. She knew that the pose would. Invitingly. Calling his name. He allowed his eyes to trace her body from her calves to the back of her silky thighs. He felt his arousal begin to build, he studied her ass and lower back. Shaking his head he quietly walked up behind her. He breathed in the scent of her freshly washed skin as the tips of his fingers traced both sides of her rib cage. He felt the goose bumps forming on Allie’s skin as she quietly moaned. A new smile found Sam’s lips, sending his blood to his quickly thickening. I took the first 2 outfits in with me, closing the curtains behind me. I made sure they were slightly open, so they could still see a little. I tried them on and came out asking their opinions of the outfits. They found 2 more and I went back in to change, this time I left the curtain open about half way. I talked casually with them thru the curtain. With my back to them, I could see their faces in the mirror, in the dressing room. All 4 had their cameras up videoing me as I removed my blouse.. Then Aunt Delia, and finally my parents—they were the worst in demanding details. But now I just waited. The callees began arriving not but a few minutes after my last call. Aunt Delia arrived first, then my parents, and finally Ronald; he’d been a hundred miles away working on the final details of the purchase of yet another dealership. I’d learn later that he was closing the deal with the woman owner over martinis and prime rib; well why the hell not, in point of fact the kid was not his, it.