Her thin body was clothedin a short black skirt, a thin black tank top and a pair of black spike heels.I held up my hands. ?Please! I'm sorry! I'm sor...y for staring like that! Ijust couldn't help myself! I'm sorry!? I felt that my pleading was useless;people speak Cantonese here. The two women turned to each other and debatedthe situation. The woman in black spoke in softer tones. At the completionof their incomprehensible debate she lowered her head and nodded. The blond,green, slap happy. That would get her attention trying the shoes on, wouldn’t it?” She stopped as the woman returned. She had exactly what was specified. The extra ½” was just enough to make me concentrate on my walk and it showed at my hips. She was very pleased. When I reached to open my purse, she put a hand on my arm.“No, dear.” She paid. We didn’t go to the car but walked down the line of stores in the little outdoor mall area. She stopped at another boutique. She had apparently decided about the. I’m not wearing a bra, my tits are flat anyway. I get off the swing and head back home. Too embarrassed to stay.I don’t know if I can wear anything shorter than that last shirt. My panties will definitely start to show. There’s no way I can let my shirt blow up like that again. I know, I’ll wear this cute little belt. That’ll keep my shirt down. Heh, It looks like I’m wearing a matching skirt. Wait, why not turn it into a skirt? I can even give myself a crop top. Look at how cute it is! You can. Next to her, Starlet purred, stretching out her stockinged legs partially for Vixen to adore, but mostly to lure the lecherous old men closer to them like a sexy bait... but there was no switch. The two women really were fair game for the patrons - mostly. Vixen insisted she did not want a single man fucking her, but everything else lay spread wide on the proverbial table.“Who the fuck uses carpet and fabric seat cushions in a fucking porn theater?” Vixen said with disgusted eyes - no words.