The club i work at is to be honest a glorified meat market! As most doorman will testify some girls use whatever means they can to gain entry to a clu...b and being doorman you become the first port of call. Relentlessly they flirt with you, teasing you in front of your colleagues and showing off in front of their mates. Usually you have to be professional in dealing with this but in most cases, you will find most doorman will admit they have taken girls up on their offers! for me my chance came. This was a chance for me to do some flashing without being seen! Walking to the Ikebukuro station in the morning meant I would be heading east toward the sun. I wondered if the men walking toward me could see what I was wearing under my slip, especially the glint of the metal garter clasps reflecting the morning sunlight. Behind me, guys could see the light showing between my legs. The thought made me excited down below. The train platform was packed with morning commuters. As the train pulled. ‘No, I…umm…I think I’m ok.’ He said as he looked at her from behind a cabinet door. He found the two dishes that he was looking for and placed them on the kitchen counter. Hana went to pick them up, but she found that her hands were being held back. ‘We don’t need those yet. I want to show you something first.’ ‘Oh, ok.’ She said with a bit of curiosity. ‘You have to cover your eyes since it’s a surprise.’ She raised one of her eyebrows, but covered her eyes as she was asked. Once her eyes. Besides, this way I wouldn't be able to close down her factory. My boss wouldn't believe that I had become a skinny, lilac coloured woman. But I must not worry about that, I had a big future ahead of me. I didn't like the way she said 'big' and shivered. She blew a tune on her flute and instructed a couple of Oompa Loompas to get me covered up, she would meet us in the balancing room. The two, (now not so small women) escorted me, still snivelling, to a small changing room. The cubicle was tiny.