" I'm not wearing a...." as I looked down, I saw a adhesive paper nametag on the right front of my shirt. "... Oh, I guess I am." I couldn'tfathom whe...e that might have come from. I must have worn this shirt to aconvention in the past, or something. I slowly pealed the name tag frommy clothing, wadded it up, and looked for a place to dispose of it. "Doyou know where Jenn has gone?" I asked.The old man replied, "She told me the Internet had stolen her business.Too many customers were buying. This year Pierre’s designs were very sexy and very risqué. He combined synthetic materials with leather and satin, chiffon and wool and showed a lot of naked flesh. He believed women should show their assets to their best advantage. A number of the clothes have bare backs, see-through blouses, slits up the skirts and even bare fronts.The models were not your average anorexic girls with small or no tits at all. No, we were a healthy bunch with 34C – 36D cup sizes and beautiful tans. White,. Then the instructor told us that they will forcibly remove it like day before. We were suddenly alert. I mean we would be in our bra if they completely remove our tops. We looked around, like a bunch of hungry hyenas they surrounded us. We were totally helpless. The instructor came forward and told us to remove it. Lizz looked at me but she did not move. That was it the instructor signalled with his hands and the men, nearly naked themselves pounced on us and we tried to dodge. We ran in. I went to my friends house played for sometime and after few hours,it was almost night about 7 o clock when I went to my home the 4 guys were outside my house standing beside the car and the fat guy called me near and asked me my mom’s number like he were threatening me and I gave them my mom’s phone number and went inside my house then the uncle was wearing his shirt and was coming out,he saw me smiled and left and I went inside and my mom was sitting on sofa watching tv and she looked very.