“You will call me Ma’am when I decide to speak to your stupid ass. Stand straight, legs together, cunt.”“Yes Ma’am.”She measured my hips, ...nd then went to a rack and pulled out a black figure control garter belt. She slapped my pussy hard, making my legs spread. She measured around my inner thighs, and went to a plastic bin and pulled out a queen-sized pair of black Cuban style stockings. She measured my chest. She went over to a rack of different style bras, and pulled a black lace under wire. The crowd cheered as at the passing of a worldwide tradition. The camera crews and police escort were quite an impressive sight to behold.Paula was glad to take the time out of packing for her trip to Disney to see it. On July 12 she and her parents had rode the monorail right into the hotel they were staying in. Paula was dressed in the black Olympics T-shirt and shorts she had bought at the beach while her father had on a white T-shirt and blue shorts and mom was in a green tank top and. The stars were shining bright. Here I am wearing sweat pants and a long sleeve sweat shirt. My hands were clenched around the steering wheel. I looked nervously and anxiously around for any signs that I may not be alone. My mouth is getting dry, and just the thought of what I was about to do was giving me a raging hard on. In my passenger seat sat a bag. I took one last good look around and decided it was time. I kicked off my sneakers and pulled off my socks. I picked them up and placed. .. I don't even know how big your tits are. Are they big, small, or somewhere in between? What color is your hair? There is so little I know about you. I don't know much about Kelly either but at least she was interactive in a previous chapter." Oh," she said somberly."It's not that I won't personally miss you but all our sex was implied. We still haven't had a descriptive sex scene. You're story fodder. I know we've had sex but that's all my memory has about you."She smiled then said, "Thanks.