She removed the shirt from her left hand first and then the next. She was facing the wall of the well and therefore I can see only her back. She was w...aring a strapped thin bra. She then rinsed the shirt and put it on the well to dry. The other girls are screaming to make it fast. Then she unhooked her skirt from the side and removed the skirt from the top raising her hands. Wowwwwwwwwwwwww…what a scene.She is now in pink panties and a white bra. I could well see her right bump as the panty has. She had said nasty things about Iran, about how women were being abused there and that it was a lousy sexist country that belonged back in the Dark Ages, not the modern world. Darius used black magic to get what he wanted as he made her his whore and eventually sold her off to an angry Iranian Canadian, but not before having her property signed over to him. Then, a bunch of Iranian students with mutant mind control powers had put the entire Scandinavian nation under their control. Iranian. I peeked around it seeing an empty dressing room. I walked over to a rack of costumes. I saw one of a WW I officer and put them on in favor of the painters uniform. Then I exited the dressing room. I was greeted by a large hallway lined with multiple doors. I continued down the hall until I found a dressing room marked Claire Dafour. I opened the door. She wasn't there. I went inside and closed the door behind me. Inside was a table with a mirror for doing hair and makeup. There was also a. He sat at the bar and raised his hand to get the bartender's attention."Buy me a drink, kind sir?" a slight Asian girl, wearing a thick black leather collar and nothing else, asked him.As Lars looked at the woman, he felt someone bump into his elbow. Looking over, he saw Christina, standing with two other naked women. One was a curvaceous strawberry blonde. The other was a Rubenesque girl with green and pink hair and at least a dozen piercings."Uhh, hi Christina," he said, not sure what was.