'Hum' I said 'Perhaps. Put it on the end of the rail please.'I then spotted a royal blue dress with a high neck, no sleeves and a midcalf hemline. I c...ecked the size and pulled it out. I looked at itproperly when it was clear of the rack then held it out to Steve 'Modelthis one for me please' I simpered at him. Steve was still embarrassed but getting more into the swing of things.Steve's embarrassment surprised me somewhat as he had often helped meclothes shop but had not been shy like this. "Well, what do you want to see?" he asked."Let's see her play with herself," one guy said."Well, I'm pretty sure she'll be playing with herself," Eric laughed. "Anything in particular you'd like to see?"I heard the Australian accent from the car and quickly looked for the source. A man about 6' tall with dark curly hair was right in front of me. "How about if she starts with her tits?" he asked."Good idea. Lyndia, play with your tits for us," was Eric's direction.Looking into the eyes of the. They were on their way to the airport to fly out to Nebraska to be with my grandmother for Thanksgiving, and they'd tried to work out a different flight arrangement for me with the airline, but because of the rinky-dink little airport near the college, there wasn't any way for me to meet up with them. So, it looked like I was going to get to spend Thanksgiving stranded in my dorm room. My dad apologized, and said that he would call the bank as soon as they opened up Tuesday morning to have them. It was an exact replica of the white Seven Year Itch dress that Marilyn Monroe had worn...except this one was not super shear, but sheer enough so that anyone wearing it would not leave much to imagine, moreover it was blood red. It also included Victoria Secret black thigh high’s and platform high heels with a “fuck me” straps. Glaringly, it did not include panties or bra. It was obvious that he wanted me to come to him “totally commando”.On appointed day, I showered, made sure that my pussy.