Thinking of Tarsi being occupied with the work for some time, Kevin decided to dress up in the privacy of his bedroom and indulge himself with the fan...tasies. He pulled the silicone boobs from the dresser and slipped them in the bra. Then taking out an extra mini, ultra-sexy pink dress from the closet, slipped it on. It felt so sexy, as he ran his hand along the side of this dress that it made him moan aloud. The dress was really tight and well molded to his body hardly housing the jutting boobs. She smoothed it out and put her hands out on both sides, modeling it for me.“It looks nice,” I said, somewhat generically. Emma frowned as she checked my dick, still at half staff.We both jumped as the fitting room door was pulled open. Jess stood there, holding the door open all the way as she looked in.The girl at the desk turned around at the sound of Emma’s shriek. There we were, Emma in the dress standing next to me, naked from the waist down with my limp penis exposed.“Hey, I don’t know. "No way. Why do I need a lap dance," Brit asked."Because you wasn't really enjoying yourself. The real you didn't come out here tonight and we figure if you were alone with a stripper, your wild side would finally appear," said Trishelle eagerly."I don't know guys," Brittany said doubting."Well Danielle already paid for it and we have it set up for you already in the back room, so get back there and have a good time. We'll be out here enjoying the rest of the show," said Kristen.Brittany got up. Then, even as the haze and fog was still clearing the monitorlapsed into a straight line with a steady tone."Do something," screamed Keeli. Her voice ringing throughout thetransport, heard over the radio by Nightmare as she escorted the QueensTransport."I am sorry your Majesty, she left orders that we were not to attempt torevive her."Already both transports were slowing to a crawl."Princess?" she looked around at everyone now."I was given this letter for you six months ago, should anything.