He is thankful that the dressing rooms are tucked away in a corner at the rear of the store; away from the prying eyes of people walking the corridors... He feels like he would die of embarrassment if one of his friends or neighbours saw him in Victoria's Secret.Cathy startles him when she whips open the dressing room curtain and stands there with only a tiny red bikini bra and translucent lace panties that exposes every naked feature of her private body parts."Damn it Cathy! Cover yourself up,". What did you have in mind?"He nodded. "Uh-uh! I'm not telling you. It's a surprise."Marissa felt her heart beating fast. "Ok well, I guess I should get dressed then." She eyed Gene for assistance."I have the perfect outfit for you my dear," Gene said doing his famous nod. Marissa looked down and saw herself wearing a long gorgeous spaghetti strap silk dress."Wow this dress is beautiful!" Marissa exclaimed.Gene nodded once again filling Marissa's hair with big silky curls. Shiny pins secured her. Watching them had worked him up hard and they were so eager to directly, explicitly tease him into new heights of frustration that he had barely been able to handle it. It left him hot, worn down, and desperate now to lean into the madness and pound Ashley hard, groaning as he clutched her hip and pounded away. "You're going to love these pictures, they're looking great." So is Ash," Sarah purred, licking her lips as she watched her girlfriend keep up the pace, writhing on the edge of the couch. It was like cold water hitting her square in the face and Lyla couldn’t help but dig her heels in and jerk at Michael’s hand. ‘Michael, please! What’s going on? Is he dead? Is Matt dead?!’ Her voice wavering and cracking slightly as panic welled up inside her. He hushed her gently, which was a far cry from what had just happened on the dance floor. Mr. Big Bad Protector going all soft. ‘We don’t know, okay? I promised I’d pick you up and get more details.’ She nodded numbly and fought the urge.