This would not be a fancy affair and Jess had plans for later which might result in getting dirty. The dress code was for the other guests, of course,...not them.“K, stud,” Amelia said to me. “Lose ‘em.” She gestured to, well, everything I was wearing. That was when I discovered their plans for me.“But why-” I started to ask. Jess cut me off.“Amelia and I were talking. We know Brent will undoubtedly be nervous with everything that is going to happen. So, we have to make him the ‘alpha-male’ by. She sat in a chair across from him and crossed her legs. He couldn't help but stare at her bare feet with her toes painted red and all the way up to her shapely calves and thighs. She was making pleasant conversation but he wasn't really paying attention, he was wondering how a gorgeous woman like that could even think about doing something as nasty and perverted as she had proposed to do.He wouldn't have to wait long to get what he desired. She grabbed her stomach and held it as her face. " "No no no, it can wait." he interrupted. "I was recording and watching a feed upstairs from these guys". He gestured towards the visibly turned-on cameramen. "It's the hottest thing I've ever seen to be honest". Holly beamed again. This guy was in his early 60's, a big plump guy, always jolly. But for now he seemed different, an emotion Holly had never detected in him before. She glanced down and saw a definite bulge, and all became clear. "Frank, are you struggling with that?" she. Red lace bra and lacy red garter and red fishnet stockings followed by amatching red thong panty. She drowned me in a cloud of flowery bodyspray.After she finished my nails I was told I could dress myself in the dressand high heels while she got ready. I was told to practice walking inthe heels as she prepared herself. By the time the clock struck ten o'clock we were both ready. I effectively looked like a girl and shelooked super hot. She wore a ripped blue crop top, a dirty brownleather.