The next girl had either started the day commando or had risked toppling the rest of them off the rim of the canyon in order to shed her undies. She a...so managed to snag her skirt, somehow, proving her condition. If it had not been for the smug grin on her face and the fact that she was staring at my very serious bulge, I might have thought that she would be embarrassed to have a strange man catch her in a non-uniform condition.As I lifted her, she wrapped me tightly to her impressively firm. He’d tried to be possessive which I wouldn’t tolerate. Anyhow, wearing the thing was a way of proving that I’m free to display myself to anyone I want. Of course, Frank didn’t even know the girl hosting the party, so no one there other than me knew there was anything special about the outfit other than it being rather fancy. The fact that it openly displayed my breasts and crotch wasn’t special. By the time the the party got going, every girl there was flashing a. Jill was standing next to the open shower door. The shower was on full blast, spraying water into the enclosure. Steam was making its way up and out into the bathroom. Jill had a soggy, dripping brassiere in her right hand. She looked like she'd lost her best friend.A puddle was forming on the Formica, directly below the bra. I kept my mouth shut."Jack. How could you? Now what am I going to do?"I'm usually pretty good on my feet. I knew there had to be an answer. I was perplexed. Bewildered.. She feverishly rubbed her bottom to the amused laughter of the watching African bodyguards. The Minister's frown soon stopped that."Joanne." The Minister's voice was calm, quiet, and authoritative.Joanne bounced forward, almost with a jig in her step. The resulting motion of her youthful full jutting white breasts focused the attention of every eye in the garden. As Joanne, supremely confident in her own beauty, had known it would. She stood in front of The Minister, delightfully aware of the.