I smiled and said, "That's no problem."Then I ordered Inga to hand me her dress.She must have known that it was coming. She looked very nervous, but s...e didn't even hesitate. She reached down and pulled her little jersey dress up and over her head and handed it to me. I had to guess at her size. She looked like a small to me.I handed her a t-shirt and while she was putting it on, the men that had been standing nearby all gathered closer for a better look.The t-shirt fit her perfectly. In big. "Yeah, try that on," he said his voice slightly hoarse so I knew he like it.There was only two buttons holding it together and in truth I would look better with a bit of uplift from a bra but I knew that was out of the question."You look good," he said.I turned and looked at myself in the mirror. The top button was between my breasts leaving a lot of naked flesh on show above."Right lets go," he said taking my hand.It was hot inside his Mini but it soon cooled down as we drove long. We parked. He stepped back and started to undo his belt and removing his pants, he looked at me and said 'I want to fuck now. Get your sissy ass naked'. I said to him 'no, we can't do nothing like tha...' Faster than I could dodge, Clarence had me by the throat and arm against a old file cabinet. 'Bitch', he said 'I want to fuck, now drop those drawers'. Gasping for air and finding I could not break his grip, I quickly dropped my pants and worked my under wear down and stepped out of them and my tennis. I wondered if one was still called a chick at thirty. That was what I would be soon, since I had a birthday on the horizon.I spent the month of November doing little things to my townhouse/studio. To do that I really needed my truck, but I just never got around to replacing it. I found that I was quite happy doing my shopping within a twenty mile radius, or doing it by mail, UPS, or FedEx. The Internet made my life so much easier.I went to Mobile once to do a little shopping. I admit to getting.