#30096 - and she slipped away again. Oh my lord no! Jayne protested, but Shelly wasn't listening, as she added her own panties and bra to the coat in her locker, changed from shoes to boots and stuffed a handfull of condoms down her basque until now clad only in the black basque, fishnet stockings and black leather high heeled knee length boots Shelly tugged on the leash and led Jayne to the door to the Club. Oh yes! we have a club room and function room as well, the assistant added, Not just sales, she looked into Jayne's brown eyes, looking past the sensible cut of her medium length chestnut brown hair, the sensible skirt and cardigan she wore and she realised perhaps that Jayne was younger than she assumed, young and uncertain, nervous, uncertain of what she wondered.