Jim didn't get every piece. There were four pieces he'd left there because, well, they weren't very interesting-looking.
Each was a matching set of bra and panties. One was red with thin horizontal black stripes. The other was black and the bottom of the set was a bit on the lacy side. Color wasn't the only difference between them, either; both are enchanted, but the red pair was enchanted for fun. The black pair was enchanted for torment.
And they're about to be bought.
Charise is an African-American with straight black hair and a lovely trim figure. Her breasts are C-cup. She's a bright girl who's done well for herself in a lawfirm, and she ABSOLTELY HATES what she calles 'rap-speak'; 'You go girl", "Whassup ho" and similar utterings make her blood boil.
Yvonne is a brunette -- straight hair as well -- with green eyes. Also possesses C-cup breasts. She works as a Customer Service Manager and tends to intimidate men with her assertiveness. She's straight. Really. Just ask her. She'll tell you. A LOT.
Heather has reddish-brown hair and blue eyes. Like her good friend Charise and roomate Yvonne she is attractive and a C-cup. She works with Charise in her lawfirm, but is only a secretary. She'd also sleep with either girl if they even so much as give her 'one of those looks'. She's a closet lesbo and not very happy being one.
They've all just gone into this store because Charise and Yvonne need a bra and a new pair of panties. Heather is here because there's a chance she might get to see either of them modelling said undegarments.
The stage is set.
Let the fun begin.
Mon Oct 28 19:06:15 2002