A few minutes later, Abby opened the door and put her head out of the fitting room to ask for help.The salesperson assumed that Matt would be the one ...helping her but instead Matt looked at the salesperson and said: ‘It’s okay. I don’t mind you helping her. You are the expert on clothing. It is best you help her. I will be outside browsing for more clothing for her.So the salesperson entered the fitting room with Abby inside. He looked away when Abby took off her skirt that she wore from home. He even cursed! Jamie cried. She knew she could not go back to her Christian University in a few weeks so she was going to have to stay there, and they would have to tell the church. She would have to go forward and ask for forgiveness and there would be church meetings on topic and gossip would be all over. I called Jaime mid-week and told her to meet me mid week at a nearby hotel.I took her in and she opened her purse, and began to take out the collar and leach and prepare herself for me!. Slowly I regain composure, kneeling on the floor in front of the tub I bend up and over the edge of it my ass up the air, I reach over for the lube and squirt a small amount on my fingers reaching around I rub it up and down the crack of my ass wiggling a finger tip into the tight little hole. After a moment I grab the nozzle and apply a small amount there as well. The bag holds two quarts; a recommended amount from several of the sites I have looked at. I slide the nozzle in place a low. ” She smiled at him and then looked directly at his crotch.Our server, Will, by his name tag, dropped a plate when she said that. It fell against a glass, spilling her whiskey sour over the table and onto her lap.“Look what you did,” she laughed to him. She brought the tip of her index finger up to her lips and kissed it, slowly sucking on it and then traced it down her chin. “You’ve gotten me all wet.”“I’ll, ah, I’ll get you another drink, free of course,” he sheepishly stammered out. “How.