Only whatshe needed, such as clothes, were not packed. When it was time to gohome her room was looking a lot less personal. The walls were bare, hercu...pboard now only containing her clothes. Well not quite just herclothes, it also contained the outfit I'd bought the other week. It wasthe very dress and jacket that I would be wearing tomorrow.When it was time to leave my heart sank. I would love to spend thenight, even if it was in the spare room. However the spare room nowcontained the contents. Brian knocked on the door and was met by two gorgeous young ladies dressed, or rather undressed, in ‘Bunny-girl’ outfits. They were topless, in high heels with fishnet stockings halfway up their thighs, and see-thru black g-strings complete with bunny-tails and bowties.Their amazing figures and even their erect strawberry-shaped nipples looked almost the same except for Cathy’s very fair heart-shaped pussy hair on her mound and Jacky’s dark shaded diamond above her protruding clit.Again he was. Jobs were hard to come by in this town, but I’d find something else if I had to. Will had the sandwich and fries made in record time. ‘There you go. Happy now?’ he said through his teeth as he held the plate out to me. I gave him a sweet smile. ‘Very.’ Back out front, I hurried over to the man’s table and set the plate before him. ‘Here’s your sandwich, and some extra napkins.’ ‘Thanks very much.’ This time he raised his head and met my eyes. ‘Ketchup’s on the table,’ I said. ‘Is there. I guess we'll just have to convince you that it's easier for you tolet me dress you than it is to put up a fuss. I'm sorry darling but I didwarn you didn't I?" Mrs. Foster said as she rose then climbed onto the bedstraddling Dales still squirming form. She lifted her skirt then holdingthe top of the headboard worked her legs over then through and then underDale's outstretched arms until she gathered her skirt and slips hergirdled muff now only inches above Dale's terrified face!He could hear.