"Grace, it wouldn't be fair for us to insist that you wear expensive clothes for some of the functions you'll attend with us or on our behalf unless w...e provided a means for you to buy the clothes." She grinned. "Besides, we'll have fun. I hear shopping on Rodeo Drive is a treat." There is one other problem," I said. "We're short on rooms. Besides the dignitaries we've invited to the public relations event, Sandy has comped a dozen agents from the best travel agencies in the world to see our new. Dresses, skirts, pant suits, jumpers, blouses, orwhatever came through that afternoon I would make a mental noteto pull it out of the hampers to try on. Sometimes I would onlyfind one or two items I really liked, but at other times, I triedon armloads of clothes. Sometimes I would even carefully pullclothes off the rack, but that was risky and I will tell you whyin the next "cleaners".The Cleaners, #2My dreaming at the cleaners got the better of me once. Like theabove mentioned, dreaming. If I get any feedback that I should continue I will. IM me, or leave a comment.Here are a couple of the inspiration pics. Love her little pink nipples. Here's the set up.Chapter One.I drove slowly down the street and there she was, exactly where he had said she would be. As I pulled up, she looked towards the car and I smiled and waved. Rolling down the passenger side window, I leaned across and called out "Hi. You must be Enrico's wife. Jump in, he's going to meet us at the hotel." She walked. ” Hanging them over my cock as she released her hold.“Yes mistress” I replied, taking the boxers from my cock and attempting to pull them up. These boxers were an old pair, very small, and I struggled to get them over the muscles of my thighs. I eventually got them clear, and they settled tightly around me, lifting my dick to pin it to my stomach, where it laid, proud of the top of the boxers, rising a good 3 to 4 inches, till it literally came to a head at my navel.I looked up, silently.