At least some ofthem aren't as bad. Geez. You mean some girls actually want to dresslike that?"What size are you?"Her question brings my attention bac... to the reason I'm here. "Excuseme?" What size?" Uuummm.... I'm not sure. You see, I haven't bought anything like this... in a while and I'm probably not the ... uh ... same size anymore."She nods her head again, then leans in closer. "Puberty's a bitch,isn't it?" She whispers. "Come on back to the dressing rooms and I'lltake some. ’ ‘That’s what I was talking about. Anyway, are you with me or not?’ ‘Okay. Okay. No wonder Marlissa always leave afterwards. You are no fun at all. But please, Jac, no killing. We don’t get enough tourists as is.’ ‘Agreed, no killing. Now go. I’ll signal you when I’m ready. I’m going to go out to have a closer look, and see if anyone else is on her. And later you can tell me what else Marlissa says about me while I pull all your eyebrows off.’ ‘Hahaha! Don’t forget your signal… And be. I’m not sure how long it was until we broke. Nevertheless, he smiled happily, and swept me up into his cradling arms. Hal carried me to the bed and gently placed me on it. He went back, picked up Joan, and arranged her next to me.“Milady Elizabeth,” he announced, “I may need to pass on this opportunity to enjoy you in pantyhose, if your directions are mutual for Angus and myself. Do you want him to prepare you for me?”It’s a surprise for me when I discover that I hadn’t thought something. But I can tell youthat your friend doesn't look anything like a guy and he's a prettygood dancer too. It was obvious to everybody that he wasn't a woman,sexually, but he has everything else. The face, the tits, the legs,even the voice. In fact, he moves on heels better than a lot ofgenetic women do and, no offense, that includes you. "Sally laughed and replied, "I don't remember you doing so well eitheron our late night outing."Pete just grinned ruefully. He knew that he would hear about.