I'm getting turned on. I have no underwear!I grab my boxers and pull them up. They are longer than the skirt butthey'll do. I kinda hate them right no....Quickly I finish up with the socks but they slump a little bit now, andthe shiny shoes. Looking at myself in the mirror, it saddens me to seethe socks not tight against my calves and the boxers poking out under theskirt."Done!" I call out to Emma.She almost breaks down the door getting into my room."Oh!" she gasps, "You have boobs!"She. She was taking shelter under a tree. She didn’t have an umbrella. So I quickly went towards her. She thanked me again. By now she all fit and ready for some action.I took her under my umbrella and we went towards a her car. We still got drenched though due to the heavy rain. I dropped her in the car. But as I was leaving she said, “Why don’t you come over to my place and get fresh? You’re already drenched, you won’t even get transport in this rain.”I began to think and I said yes because it. "When she was gone, Leaf stared nervously at Gunnar, who walked up to her and stood close. She lowered her gaze. She looked like a sexy little innocent standing there. She'd worn a black dress, sheer dark pantyhose, and high heels.Gunnar put his hand under her chin and lifted her head. When it came up he stared at her weak, sensual lips, then kissed her. She stiffened and tried to step back. His arms closed around her. She struggled ineffectually while he planted a second kiss on her mouth,. He couldn’t believe his beautiful daughter was in an establishment like this. First, she came from a good home. Her parents made a good living and didn’t understand why his daughter needed money. Why would she need to dance? Did she like to strip? He had no answers and continued to wait.Time was moving very slowly. George now had several drinks. He even ordered some food. His daughter never danced, and he wondered where the hell she was. She didn’t leave and wasn’t anywhere in the.