It too was quite snug, butit was light-weight. The vest was similar to the one she had given me towear yesterday. It was cut slightly different, and t...e material had adifferent feel to it. It looked more casual than the other one. It had alittle bit of blue striping to help highlight the vest, and seemed towork well together over the yellow top."One or two glam pieces, no more," Julia said sternly. "That is rule #1."For this outfit, we're using the vest, much like we did yesterday." Shereached. The eyes of the spectator, in the corner, was on me again and I could feel him having a laugh on me. 'How bad could this beer possibly taste?' I wondered. 'Maybe a darker beer meant it would taste better than the shit I had drank in the states, like Corona Mexican Cerveza?' I pondered. I lifted the glass and was amazed at how heavy it felt. If I wanted to show this 'wanker' (is that the same as asshole?) not to fuck with a American, I was determined to down the whole drink, pay for it myself,. Mai uske piche piche chala gaya.. Maine use fir pakad liya. Aur usse pucchha…”Payal mujhe pata hai tumhe bhi mere sath sex karna hai to fir tum ye nakhre kyu kar rahi ho?” To usne kaha “Ha dipesh, jabse mai tumse mili hu tabhi se mujhe tumhare sath sex karne ka mann kar raha hai.. U r Hot Dipu. Tumse sex karne ka mauka mile isliye maine ye Las Vegas mai ek hotel mai sone kaa plan banaya. Lekin mujhe pata nahi tha ki tum bhi mere liye pyase ho? Mujhe lekin darr lag raha hai kyu ki maine kabhi. "Do you like it, Terry?" Bridie, it's... it's..." It's a bodycon dress," Bridie explained. "It's practically skintight.And the front panel of the skirt is semi-transparent from the crotchdownwards. The bodice laces up at the back, and is lightly boned." Oh, joy," I murmured, humourlessly."This is why I had to wax your legs and squeeze you into the corset andthose tight knickers." She actually sounded apologetic."And you seriously want me to wear this?" I asked."Yes. Please," Bridie replied,.