You think I'm so old that I need knitting patterns?" Look in the bottom right hand corner - story of the day." 'Slap of Leather' - what!" I recognised... the piece."Marion, it's sado-masochism - not very appropriate for the Woman's Page." Shut up. I'm reading ... This piece needs some editorial work but it's much better than the usual stuff that Sainfield's put up." One of their senior managers spotted it at three am." Phil hovered over me as I read the story."What's their management team doing,. As im putting my heels on to finish getting dressed i hear marcus talking to someone . So i take a look and i see marcus showing another black guy some videos ,not just any videos he is looking at tranny vids , OMG i cant believe my luck two black guys and im dressed in this slutty outfit . Im in heaven as i walk out from the change rooms to the full lenght mirror next to the outfits , as soon as the customer sees me he just statrs at me so i smile at him and say hi , so marcus what do you. “OK Lee – touch your big sister’s breasts then. Let’s make sure you’ve got the bottle to do it.”He didn’t need telling twice, and, with his cock growing even bigger inside his trousers, he started to fondle my breasts on my bed. I remember he still had his school cap on! Uncle Bill continued to video us, getting more and more breathless, and I felt a bit uncomfortable about this free show we were doing for him. I got over it pretty easily by thinking about the money. After a minute or so. She started to surround her titties with whip cream, when I got on my knees and lifted her pink tutu. I put my face into her pink panties and kissed where I thought her slit would be. Her panties were moist and some of her pussy juice had gone on my lips. I licked it off and started to eat off the whip cream on her tits. She immediately dropped the whip cream canister on the bed and let out a huge moan. “OHHhhhhhh!” she cried. “eat my titties Jon. EAT THEM!” she yelled. I ate the whip cream.