They both chuckled nervously realizing the contradiction of what she should wear knowing that it would soon be taken off.However, Lucy thought it was ...mportant to look the part. Perhaps subconsciously, she had not fully accepted what was going to happen. She told herself to dress to impress. Subconsciously she was still trying to ignore the possibilities of actually going through with her humiliation.They eventually agreed on the silk dress that she had worn the night before, with the same. Yeh baat tab ki hai jab mai gigglo nahi tha ek din ghar par koi nahi tha mai akela tha or mai us din late utha 11 ku baje,tabi door nock hua maine socha kam wali hogi or the bhi wohi but this yeh uski baiti thi maine jab usko puch tere mammi ni aye wo bolli wo beemar hai maine socha aj mouka hai is ki jawani ki khoobsoorti ka lutaf uthane ka so mouka gawana nai chahiye,baad mai mai apne kamre mai challa gaya or usko bola priya chaye to bana de mujko wo boli teekh hai jab wo laikar aye to maine. You didn’t get to be a rocket scientist without knowing how to focus on a goal. They had to get Cyan’s virus into the SETI system; that was the only thing that mattered.“I’ll be with her anyway,” said Mia, closing off the discussion with her tone. “No need to worry, even though she does look like that. And that’s the whole point isn’t it? Okay let’s go.”Grace walked next to Mia across the lot, in their short shorts and vests and runners. She wasn’t even wearing a bra, though Mia was or it’d. “Are you sure these will fit?” I queried.“Well we’re clearly the same height, and I’ve seen all of you, and we have the same figures,” she answered with a giggle.With that, she thrust the items at me again and laughed, “Try them unless you prefer to stay naked.”Feeling my cheeks heat up, I started to pull the top over my head.“It has a built-in bralette, I don’t bother with panties, but I have some if you want.”“No, I guess I’ll be fine,” I muttered from inside the clingy garment. Moments later.