Rolling her nude smooth top stockings up her long tanned legs, being sure to stretch the silk and giving it a rub down her calf and back up again, she...clipped her suspenders to the tops. Her pussy looked so good just below the basque and suspenders, she looked at her tiny black thong ..... Should she, shouldn't she? .... It took just a few moments to decide,and she instinctively knew she'd made the right decision, the proof would show later that evening.Slipping on her black suede heels,. He had, furthermore contacted the State Police to have a few patrol cars on stand-by. All the national broadcasting companies had video crews, in some cases, several video crews, posted along the route as well. Altogether, except for the lack of 'The Stars and Stripes', the bunting and the balloons, the day could have been mistaken for the fourth of July.The kids themselves were deadly serious; it was their thing and they wanted to do it their way. They ignored the adults milling about, even. This was all wrong, the chanting was becoming soloud that he could no longer think straight. "Come on, let me help you!"He looked up at her, she was smiling down at him with plump red lips andintoxicating brown eyes."Okay..." He reached out to her and the moment his hand met hers therewas a loud clap that shook the room. He looked around the bar, and foundthat no one else had heard the loud clap. Not only that, but thechanting was gone and an old song from the 90s was on."Alright, so now all. Trying to look like a schoolgirl had presented a little problemregarding makeup. I liked to go 'too far' when I got dressed upbut dare not on that occasion. So just a little cream over mysmoothed face, a little blusher, mascara, eyeshadow, I had usedeyeliner in the way my friends did at school, the girls that is,to basically outline my eyes and give me an appealing look. Andnail varnish, not bright but definitely there, matching the deeppink colouring on my lips.No handbag, not appropriate.