" "Doesn't look like you need any more perking up in that costume Mr. Johnson," she said trying to catch herself as she quickly looked down again at h...s stiff equipment whose shape was visible in the thin diaper. "Whoops . . . I didn't mean to say that sir!" she said covering her mouth. "Don't be embarrassed Anna . . . I think you look very hot in that outfit too. Do me a favor and stand up on the coffee table for me would you?" he asked pointing to the marble structure that was partially. He figured he'd come this far hewould just brazen it out and see what happens. He sighed in despair andleaned into the car. Sue wished him luck and kissed him on the lips.Phil and Bob met up in the parking lot and carried their suitcases to theclub auditorium. Bob chanting in his head, 'I can do this, I can do this.'They knocked on the stage door; Bob reached into his pocket and retrievedan old fashioned hipflask that belonged to his dead father. After takinga deep drink he passed it to. A couple of older guys were making small talk with her, but she sent them packing. She continued to eye us while playing with the thin material covering her breasts. Ocassionally she would reveal quick flashes of her titties, kind of toying with us while running her tongue seductively around the glass as she sipped her drink. My pussy was getting wetter, watching her taunt us as she flashed her titties at us, in a sorted version of morse code. Recalling how sexy her ass looked as she walked. Rejected, unworthy and cast aside. Not being worthy or able to give him anything worth having.So I danced. Instead of facing him, I made a quick movement with my hands, lifting them to his chest as if to push him away, instead using the back of my hands to quickly wipe his arms away from my shoulders. He lifted his arms away from me as in showing me I was free to go if I wanted. I took a step to the right and lifted my head, defying him, and stood, looking to the empty street behind him. Oh.