Mel looked at her watch. “I’d rather shop first. I’m still full after two breakfasts.”I nodded. “Do you know where you want to go for your c...othes?”Mel nodded. “I’ve got a pretty good idea where to get everything,” she said.“Then lead on.”I quickly found that Mel lacked the typical gene that made womankind need to browse extensively and return to each item at least three times before making a decision. In the first shop, one of a budget chain, she headed straight for the girls’ wear and grabbed. It's very important, and ratherlong. Are you ready to begin?"Miss snapped her fingers and Jane felt a draft as the panties she waswearing disappeared.She feels several involuntary shivers dance and play across her skin as asharp cool draft circles her thighs and moves across her bare flesh. Herlittle cock shrinks even more as it is tickled by the cool air. Startled,she looks up into the deep pools of violet staring down at herunblinkingly. Swallows to moisten her throat, licks her lips. Mostly. It feels so comforting to have my finger between my pussy lips, even though there are thin red panties between the material and my skin. I slide a finger inside my panties, gently tickling my clit. I take a shot. I take another shot. I post that one, and caption it with, "Be on cam soon :-)." My panties are pulled down low in the picture, nearly showing my pussy, my finger slipped just inside the seam. You can see the barest outline of my pussy lips traced in my thin red panties. I lean. He half expected to be greeted as an old friend. On he went. There was the restaurant with the rooftop terrace where he nearly lost the cap of his tooth on the one night they hadn’t eaten at Kristallis. Steve was grateful for the advice he’d received from his dentist, that tiny piece of chewed gum had held it in place until he returned home and was able to get it fixed. Wasn’t there a house somewhere on the way, belonging to some local dignitary? Perhaps a lawyer or doctor. Ah yes, that must.