." But, no, from the room, far back, a grey-haired manCame forward and picked up the bow;then wiping the dust from the old violin, and tightening the ...loosened strings, he played a melody pure and sweet, as a caroling angel sings.The music ceased, and the auctioneer, with a voice that was quiet and low, said, "What am I bid for the old violin?"And he held it up with the bow."A thousand dollars, and who'll make it two?Two thousand! And who'll make it three?Three thousand, once; three thousand,. "She ushered the girl into the family room and took her coat. Debbiecouldn't help but notice that she was very curvaceous, almost overlyso. Even beneath her turtle-necked sweater, her large breasts were veryprominent, made more so by an extremely slim waist and wide, full hips.She wore a knee-length plaid skirt and knee high black leather bootswith a low heel. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, like a finesculpture, and she moved with an easy, graceful sway.Breegan looked around the family. He walked around the property we were at and told us what he needed done, etc. We took down notes, etc. to get ready for an estimate but thats when he told my husband the strangest thing..he said that I looked so good in the ad that he would have paid ME the money just to see me naked! I thought my husband would hit him or something but instead, he told the guy that as slow as business was right now, she just might do that! They both laughed as did I and we continued on with the biz. Given that no one would know what he was up to, he gave way tohis odd impulse and began to select an outfit . First he chose a pair ofthe odd bloomers, he could not have explained why, he just had to. Thiswas followed by a rigidly boned corselet, which moulded his shape into afeminine configuration, with a narrow waist pushing displaced flesh upinto the integral bra and compressed his strangely excited member flatagainst his abdomen and the smooth rubber of the bloomers. A silkycamisole.