I will see that she has her own room and give you my word that she will not be asked to do anything she chooses not to do. Is that acceptable with you...?"Stella knew she had to answer. "Harley, of course those are very generous terms. However, the decision rides with the girls, in this case Angel."Angel was glaring at me. "Alright, the terms are acceptable. You make the arrangements with Stella." She got up and walked out.Stella spoke first. "Harley, are you sure about this? Believe me, Angel. Just let me open, and I'll let you try on whatever you like."They entered the shop, and Katy felt giddy as Jessica whooped, "C'mon, let's have us a fashion show!"Jessica quickly locked the doors, turned on the transistor radio just inside the entrance and took Katy by the hand, leading her, loaded down with silky sexy underthings, to the changing rooms as Manhattan Transfer's "Boy From New York City" blared in the all-but-silent room.The changing room was spacious with a big wall-size mirror.. It was a feeling that made me feel so horny i couldnt believe it and as he continued to push his cock my ass relaxed more and i felt the head of his cock suddenly spread my ass open and slip in.When this happened he held position a moment and then pushed a little harder and his cock slid in all the way to the balls which i felt slap my ass.Once he was all the way in my ass he held it there right up me deep and said "yeah now your a dirty cockslut alright, how does it feel slut?".To be honest it. " I got more serious and continued, "Do you think Angela noticed anything?" I doubt it." She poked her finger in my side. "I think I stopped you from showing off before she caught it." Sorry about that. Thanks." It's okay, like I said, I don't think she noticed. The rest of the time it was just a really hot dream. I'll bet she needed a cold shower when you finally sent her home." Yeah, that part probably wasn't nice. At least with us we get to be together so we can work it off if we wake up.