Nancy stood frozen, mesmerized by the approaching stranger. She hadn't noticed him before.Where was this good looking guy all evening? She became more...aware of his stunning beauty the closer he came. His face was like that of a statue's – thin aquiline nose, high cheekbones, full lips, and strong square jaw. The powdery paleness of his skin appeared even whiter, contrasted against his silky jet black hair, and resembled the luster of cold marble. Great makeup job! Nancy grinned. And costume. Alyssa nodded, "Me too. Sure. I need to take a shower though, I stink. I'm just up the road. Do you want to come over for a minute?" Evie shrugged, "Sure." "I promise I won't be long." ______________________________ Evie peered at the pictures in frames on the table as Alyssa took a shower, the sound of the water running causing her to look towards her bedroom. The door was slightly open and she could see her clothes on the floor. She sighed. She didn't know why she felt like an idiot around. The final two pairs have long sleeves for those cold winter mornings.You can guess which one I'd decided to wear - yes the microdress. In for apenny...Upstairs I took off the zebra dress and plain tights and put on a pair ofhold-up fishnet stockings. Stockings should not really be worn with thismaid's dress but sometimes needs must. I put on my white tutu petticoatwhich mostly hid my stocking tops. I touched up my makeup, particular thelipstick which was a terrible mess and put on the dress. I. Paul grew less bashful about looking at her neckline, and Beth leaned forward to allow him to enjoy it. They both smiled knowingly, but did not speak of it. As they sat over coffee, Beth spoke shyly: "You make me feel so good, Paul. You make me feel pretty." Her arms were drawn close together in apparent modesty, but that pressed her breasts together and made them swell out in creamy lushness. She was showing him perhaps seven inches of deep, tempting cleavage. "You are." He grinned. "Want me.