"She looked over her shoulder and grinned at me while she unfastened and shrugged off her bra. "Well, I guess that answers my question then. And I can...read your mind - you'd have me go to breakfast naked if I wouldn't be arrested, wouldn't you, you pervert?" I shamelessly admit that watching all the men in this hotel drool at the sight of your perfect, naked body would make my day." Seriously, David - you really don't ever get jealous, at all?"I hadn't counted on how the blouse would thrust her. And speaking of preferring the original ... would you prefer your original body back?"Salem stood there on all fours staring."Or would you prefer being a black cat for an additional hundred years," Tabitha added."You can transform me back to my original state?" With a mere snap of my fingers..." That would take some very powerful black magic to counter the spell placed on me." Not really." And how do I earn such a transformation?" Fetch me two charms." Hmmm ... I've grown mighty fond of this. He observed no stockings - just strappy black high heels that showed off her perfectly maintained feet.Scott had had the opportunity to feel those nice braless breasts pressing against his chest - they had danced together during a New Year’s Eve party when she was just a little tipsy. He was having lots of fun with her, and was very annoyed when his father cut in on his dance with her.“Sorry to disturb you ... but I’m here to collect some papers that your father left for me” she explained.“No. . Emma." Have you ever worn my bras?"He stared at the floor, his silence betraying his guilt.She continued, "I take it that's a yes, then? But you said they were toosmall?" They are, but I can just about make them stretch." I can't believe I'm hearing this," exclaimed Emma. "Not content with justsoiling my panties, you have also been stretching my bras. That certainlyexplains one or two things. How much worse can this get. What else of minedo you wear?"Your clothes don't fit me, Emma." Well,.