Kiki said something about starting out how she meant to go on, i.e. me being the slave on a leash, or dragging me around by my dick.Then, she lightly ...anked the leash, and swatted me, not so playfully on the butt, commanding me, "Look at everyone, they got dressed up specially for you." I looked around the assembled girls, I knew them all, and knew most of them biblically, except for Amber and Rose. The dress code for the evening was "slutty," Amber and Rose were most conservatively dressed,. " You have your own?" Yes. I do, I've never touched yours, honest. I thought that you had found it, that's why I admitted it." Well I haven't found yours, but someone's been wearing mine, but who?"Her face dawned in realization, "I know who! I know who it is, and now it's time to catch him in the act." Him?" I asked. "Yes, Him! Hurry up and finish your drink, we're going to the mall..." On the way, Marny asked what size I was, "small fits nice." I said.At the mall we went to a lingerie store,. “Aren’t you going to wait for the manager’s guided tour?”“Nar,” said Tom. “I’ll be right. I’ll just find my own way about. That service road runs in a loop right around the complex so you can’t really get lost or anything. I’ll catch up with you guys in an hour or so for some lunch. A bientot!”Tom’s mother just looked at him as he spoke and smiled. She was glad he had come with them and didn’t mind for one moment that he wanted to find his own space for a while. This was, after all, his very. Dear push-up bras- You are amazing and I like wearing you. Thank you for helping gravity to keep my breasts up. Thank you for the free drinks you have sometimes helped with. I owe you a lot. Dear sports bras - I know I have to wear at least three of you at any one time, but if I didn't then I would get a black eye. Thank you for supporting and helping me. Dear black bra that is slightly see-through- You are my favourite bra and I love wearing you. Because you are so thin my nipple piercing is.