I'm sure you'll love fingering all this lovelylingerie ? there must be dozens of sets. Then once you have sorted thisthere is another box in the back ...room."This was the perfect task for me. Dressed as a maid, with corset,stockings and silk knickers on underneath and having to sort throughpacks and packs of lovely lingerie. This was a dream. "Yes miss, ofcourse, I'd love to, I'll do the best job I can."Gladys smiled, "good, because I'm popping out for a while so I need youto get this sorted as. I'd never really thought about women's pubic hair before, maybe because I'd never seen anyone in swimwear showing any at all. I could feel the beginnings of a little tenting as my cock began to press against the inner fabric of my trunks, but nothing that would be noticeable. I desperately wanted to keep it that way, being among strangers and all.I must meet this woman, I thought, and made my way over to near where she was talking with her friend but just out of her sight -- and once their. I kissed Donny on the cheek again and said, "Thank you. You're a lifesaver."I crawled back into bed and snuggled against a very warm and soft Charli; she murmured a couple times and settled back into sleep. It took a long time for me to drift off.I was awakened the next morning about ten by the doorbell; a few seconds later Charli stuck her head into our bedroom and said, "The cops are here, you'd better get up."I hurriedly got out of bed and used the pot, then dressed in some old jeans and a. Her wig today was that hideous shade of red that no real person ever had.The manager shuddered a bit. Sympathy for a mannequin? He snorted to clear his mind of such a notion so he could get back to doing his job. Watching the boy, that was his job at the moment.Still the boy stood and stared and now the manager noticed something else. The boy, probably not more than 11 or 12, maybe 13, stood with one foot forward and on his toes; one hand clasped to his chest and the other extended downward.