The biggest issue stopping him was the need to shave his legs if he did. Tina actually gave him a possible solution when she showed him some more opaq...e pantyhose that did not look like tights, but would hide the hair on his legs. Just before school ended, Becca and Tina had gone shopping and bought several pairs of the pantyhose, her first new dress and some new makeup. They went to a few resale shops and picked up a few more items. Becca insisted everything be rather subtle, nothing too. " --- he said smiling. --- "As for the show. My masters have sophisticated taste. They don't care for some common striptease. Even if it's performed by a minor."--- "I assure you, sir. It will match your masters taste." --- she said --- "I will explain everything, as I need some help with the set up."The butler looked at her with a keen eye.--- "OK." --- he said.--- "You agree? I didn't explain it yet."--- "You will explain it another time. I agree on one condition."--- "Thank you, sir. I will. I would find out later that it could get better. The trip to my house took longer than usual. I didn’t want to stop driving the Corvette nor did I want the magic between Robin and me to stop either. I least I felt like it was magical. My dad was on the front porch waiting for us. Tony had already dropped off my car. He had knocked on my door, handed my dad the keys to my car, and told Dad that I was bringing a chick home with me. Ergo, my dad waiting on us. Robin and I parked the Corvette in. ..”“Jim, if you try to cut me out of this, I will ruin you.”“You’re a little girl. You’ve had a good idea. But I can get anyone to do this. It’s not rocket science.”“You think I’m a little girl, but I’ve got experience and resources that you can’t even imagine. In my head, I’m as old as you are. I just have the advantage of having that experience and this age. Don’t cross me, Jim.”“You can be a hard bitch, can’t you?”“Harder than you ever want to know.”“Find a way, then. I want condos sold this.