Next to the pile of clothes grew a slightly smaller pile of accessories; gloves, chokers, fishnet stockings and all manner of fun and exciting frivoli...ties. Her next task was much more difficult: Culling the pile to arrive at a selection she could afford. With great reluctance she reduced them to a level that she hoped to be compatible with her remaining card limit. As she walked back to the car with her packages, Kimberly spotted a spa. A neon green poster in the window offered WAXING in 12. I figured that I'd rather have something a little big than a little small. I quickly flipped through the dresses and thought to myself that is was no wonder that these dresses were in a bargain store. There were a couple, though, that didn't look too horrible and I grabbed one and headed to the register. Paid for it without the sky falling in and without being struck by lightning. I was almost home free. Just had shoes, stockings and underwear to go. Oh my God, I thought, I am going to die. They said that just this morning, they had an applicant from pakistan. Her employers were leaving the country, and that the girl would have to return too, unless she found a suitable sponsor, they asked Kalim if he wanted to interview her. Sure send her across. One more can’t hurt.Sonia arrived at 11 am, dressed in a simple shalwaar kameez. Kalim was surprised at how young this girl was, she was probably only 20, where as the others he had seen were in their mid 50s. She spoke confidently and. I put in the number and opened it."This is your Aunty Heather's stash of toys", I said.Lucy rummaged through them. "Wow! Aunty Heather's a bit of a slut if she uses all of these!", she said.We both laughed."I tend not to need some of the arse toys to open her up just my precum and gentle pushing is enough to open your Aunty's arse for my cock", I said.Lucy 2 was still bent over. I started using my tongue again on her anus, it tasted so good. I took over the rubbing of her clit as my Lucy.