" The next day Hina showed up to the game dressed completely differently. She had on a short red cotton sun dress and sandals. Instead of a hat she ...as carrying a parasol, her hair braided with red ribbons down the sides. She got a lot of stares and a few whistles from the team and fans alike. This time when the players waved she blew kisses and occasionally let her knees drift apart to expose her matching panties. They won again 9 to 2. There was a lot of talk in the locker room after. " Colin responded to Stephen's wink with a half laugh and a look towards his feet. "That's alright, I just came out," he said whilst mentally telling himself to stop acting like a bloody schoolgirl with a crush. "I didn't keep you up last night, did I? I know how thin these walls can be." He grinned broadly at Colin, whose knees nearly gave way. He was not prepared for this so early in the morning. "Nah, didn't hear a thing," he lied. He didn't really feel comfortable telling a guy he liked. We went in i turned the tv n an got him more coffee an we sat an talked awhile more when i asked him to excuse me but i needed to shower an do my routine he wanted to leave but i talked him into staying an i would take him home when i was done so i washed up quickly an changed cloths an came back i was really getting into having someone there with me let alone a man an a older one was i big plus the weather came on the tv we watched it it said lower teens for temp that nice my heart sank for. Imagination wasn't for sluts.Next was makeup. Each girl was asked to rub her face vigorously in the cunt of another girl, to get a thick layer of cunt juices smeared across her face. Then, being careful not to disturb the slut honey, a hired makeup artist worked to make each girl look as rapeable and desirable as possible. Hairdressers teased each girl's hair into a sexual, elegant style.The dresses came next. Each was fairly minimalist. There was no coverage around the waist and lower.