. a welcome feature."Where are you dragging me?" Her voice was annoyed, but teasingly so. His steps slowed even more, allowing her to pull slightly ah...ead."I'm not dragging you, you're dragging me. Where are we going?"Nitya's eyes twinkled, hand yanking his."The Viper!"Nitya was a screamer.It only took the first drop to discover that. Even as he gave a yell of glee as the car began to barrel down the metal track, Nitya let go a yowl the likes of which he had never heard. Her hands were white as. " He stepped back, letting light from the window illuminate her. "It may even be a little see-through," he noted. Brad could tell Ashley wasn't wearing a bra, and he was wondering about panties. "You might want to put on something else." "I'll be alright," she assured him. "Are you wearing any uh... underwear?" "Panties... and I promise, I'll go change if I get to feeling uncomfortable. Okay?" "You don't have to have my permission," Brad responded. "I just want to be sure you know what you're. ” “Oh, okay.” He said. Then he started fiddling with the radio and the privacy screen went back up. Inside the boutique, they girls had already started. They were near the back of the store, choosing lingerie. The shop owner, Oscar, in his neat pinstripe, was instructing his son how to properly measure a naked girl without being lecherous. “Oh, Oscar, let the boy cop a feel,” I joked as we shook hands. “He has sex on the brain too much as it is,” Oscar said, his Italian lineage coming. "With the wig properly combed and a few tugs and tucks of the dress, the only thing left to put on was her thigh-high black fishnet stockings and those high heels. She hated them but the outfit required them. They took her to nearly six-foot, towering several inches over her friend."Elle, if I had not seen you squeeze yourself into that dress and helped you with that wig, I would have thought you were the real Elvira; only with way more cleavage and sexier legs." Do you think so? I believe that.