Or for the pint." I stood there, trying not to look too happy on the situation.Nola peeled off her pumps. "I hate being dressed," she said. "If you do...'t mind getting naked with another woman," she stood and started undoing the buttons on her jeans, "I would love it if you'd allow me to get naked with you." Her jeans were to her ankles before she finished her statement. Her knickers were the thong match to her lovely bra.In one easy motion, I pulled my t-shirt over my head and reached behind me. "Ok" I told him quietly. "I'll do it"He smiled "Great – GUYS GET IN HERE" What? NO! Just you – you can't expect me to have sex with all of these guys" I yelled as four more black guys filed in the office behind me, blocking my exit."What I expect" He explained slowly as he came around the desk "is for you to shut up, open your legs and do as you're fucking told"There was definitely no way out for me now, the office door closed behind the last man and the walls were lined with huge, leering men,. I still wear panties with the rope going over it, it’s more comfortable that way. You might be thinking: what’s the big deal? Well, it’s the first real Japanese tie I’ve done to myself. And… I will be wearing the karada under my clothes in public for most of the day. I will be wearing a dark, button down shirt, collar will be buttoned and a knee length, loose skirt. I will be riding the bus downtown. Walking around downtown, while shopping. And, I may try on clothes with it on. I plan to. " Sure," I said. I'd never done this before, but I figured I could substitute OK."It's at 6:00, Room 212, I think, Mrs. Redstone, Sadley Virgin school. It's just a couple blocks up and over one. You drive right past it on your way into the neighborhood." Oh sure, I know it," I answered. "You sure you're OK?" Yeah, just have to fill out the accident reports and get towed and get fixed and come home. Nobody hurt, no damage done except to the cars. See you later. Thanks." Sure," I said. "Bye."I.