I ended up with a dozen outfits to try on. Most of them were short, tight dresses with unbelievably deep cleavage, but there were some miniskirts and ...sexy blouses too.When they had finished scouring the racks we went over to the changing rooms against the far wall. The two men and the couple thought they were going to see how I looked in the clothes they had picked out. They were going to see a lot more than that.Nathan picked out an empty fitting room and handed me a dress. Then he held the. Jesse continued, �So Erin has this clubhouse in the woods that is pretty cool. She lets me in there once in a while. It has a TV, drinks, food and shit. Plus she has her computer there and it has NO restrictions on the internet. We can go look at some hot porn online if you want.��I can’t stay long. I should go.� Derek replied.�Ah come on. Don’t be a pussy. We will just go for a few minutes. Besides I’m thirsty. ��Fine.� Derek replied as he got out of the pool and grabbed a towel. He dried off. ” I handed him the phone. “Right, I’m going into the kitchen to make coffee. Come with me Ben and I’ll make you a drink. Your dad will be here soon."Walking out of the lounge, I heard Sam say, "Hello Aunty." SAM’S STORY"Hello, my lovely nephew. Guess where I am?" No idea, Aunty."“‘I'm at Katie’s house.”"Mrs. Grace’s place. Is Dan there?"“Yes, he’s in the garden. It’s such a hot day, I think I’ll make him a cold drink."The reference to making a cold drink reminded me of what she’d done to me. "Marsh Hare, my fighter, took up the forward third of the cargo deck. There were standard shipping containers, palletized goods, and some machinery strapped to the deck by cargo nets. The back area was docking for two standard Consortium gigs, little Class 20 spacecraft. An open sky truck was at the stern end of the cargo bay."Let's go inside a gig," Solace suggested. "We have one rigged out as a lifeboat and personnel shuttle, the other is full of cargo. Not much to see in the cargo gig, just.