We had the area to ourselves. I took Carol by the shoulders and brought her face close to mine, then told her, “Nasty little girls who wet themselve...s aren’t allowed to wear grown-up panties. They have to wear little-girl panties.” Then I turned her around to face the shelves and gave her a shove. Being as petite as she was she had no trouble finding her size, and with my help picked out a dozen pairs of cotton panties with various little-girl designs printed on them, ranging from balloons to. She was gorgeous. Strange and unfamiliar thoughts began dancingaround Janet's head and she was startled to realize that she was feelingrather odd as well. Specifically in her crotch. She gasped, knowingsuddenly that she was very hard, even making a slight bulge in the frontof her pants."Oh no," she whispered to herself, still staring at the woman, "thiscan't be happening. It can't." But in spite of that, she knew very wellthat it was. It was far too horrible to just be a nightmare.But still. Instantly his cock was in me up to the hilt, his thighs banging at my arse cheeks, his big hairy balls slamming against my pussy. I had to hold on to the wall for balance as his thrusting became more vigorous. I still stumbled forward a little as he slammed his thick meat up me, as my knickers were caught round my ankles. After a little while I felt his cock pulsing as he shot his hot heavy load up my arse. He groaned deeply and pulled his softening dick out of me."Thank you Ann, that was a. ’ ‘I got you a sparkling surprise this time Derrick.’ She said softly while her fingers traced my elbow. She kissed the crook of my arm, her lips soft and slightly moist. I had no idea what she was talking about. ‘A surprise? I like surprises — especially the ones you are dishing out this evening.’ Her eyes sparkled in the candlelight. Her look was sexy and inviting as she looked at me and I could no longer refrain from wanting to ravish her over and over. I pulled her to me and kissed her over.