, now as a consequence of your actions you are going to march into that bathroom," pointing to the one just off the kitchen, "and remove your bra and ...anties. You will then march back out here and hand them to me. Is that clear?" Greg demanded, raising his voice again for emphasis and to hopefully keep her off balance."But.....I......didn't mean to," she pleaded. Her thoughts were a jumbled mass of confusion. She didn't know what was happening anymore, or what to think, but her body seemed to. I locked the door and turned the “closed” sign over and took the underwear into the changing rooms.I stripped off completely and put on the underwear. It wasn’t quite the right size but near enough. I felt the cold wet gusset against my already soaked and gaping pussy lips and stood in front of the mirror. OMG I was soooo aroused!Turning this way and that I viewed myself in the mirror. My nipples poking through the lacy bra, my pubes clearly visible through the damp lace.I relived the memory of. Brian was thankful for that and was ready to put himself out there to care and connect with someone. That someone being Mark.Mark agreed when Brian suggested he see a counselor and accepted a meeting with James. Brian did not mention James being his former counselor, not intentionally. He just did not think it was important. Brian also had Mark get tested for STD at Pathways while there. He saw his doctor for a similar test to be sure they both were clean.After everything with Gary and. She did her usual morning routine as best she could, but ran into a snag. Apparently, someone had taken the liberty of changing her entire wardrobe of conservative, professional clothing with miniskirts, midriff- and cleavage-bearing tops, and similar skimpy clothes. Great. This prank was going from vaguely amusing to annoying now.Catherine got dressed in the most conservitive outfit she could find (which still showed off her stomach and legs) and went down to the living room hoping to find.