About the tailor, he was a lean man and had grey hair and he was almost 50 years old. So when I stood in front of him, he let his hand into his pant p...ocket and was looking for something. I thought it was for his pencil, only now do I realize he did that for some other reason.So he came near me to take the measurements. I was getting goosebumps when he was near me. I was feeling different. He slowly started taking the measurements. When he placed his fingers near my nipples it was getting erect.. Does the town council know about this?” I asked.“The shelter is full up. You know the community is trying to close the shelter down there. The same two or three people are calling in complaints every day. They cannot take in any more people and the county health department sends someone down there everyday to check the numbers,” Herb replied then he added, “The town council is mysteriously out of town today and not answering their phones.”“Herb, you just can’t take them to the line and dump. Alan's eyes were full of hate and then slowly turned into a kindness glaze. Alan spoke 'I know you, you're that k** name Davy', 'No', I answered 'I am David and don't call me Davy!' Alan smiled and looked around us to see if we were attracting any attention. With a determined touch Alan led me down the hall by my wrist. Like a little rag doll I was towed along till we reached a class room at the far end of the hall. Alan opened the door and as we entered he closed the door and locked it from. Tom was now looking straight into Jamie’s spreading pussy lips. He could see all that beautiful soft pubic hair dancing around the top of her clitoris and all the pubic hair along Jamie’s inner and outer pussy lips. Those inner pussy lips fanned out across the outer pussy lips revealing Jamie’s exquisite line of ‘pink’ that ran down into her vagina - a vagina that was soaking wet from gallons of sex juice pouring out of Jamie’s body. This girl was really turned on if anybody was!Tom leaned.