Silk started to tell him that he didn’t need to see her in, but Michael cut her off, “Your barefoot remember.”Having forgotten momentarily, Silk... looked down at her feet and then back at Michael, “Oh,” was all she said.“I’ll carry you in,” He said and got out of the truck and pocketed his keys.He grabbed the bag out of the back of the truck and went around to Silk’s side. He sat the bag on the toolbox and opened her door. She turned to him wondering how he was going to carry her. She hadn’t. I walked in and closed the door. What do you have? She was standing completely naked looking into one of her suit cases. I stood there starring at her breasts and her huge nipples. Well, you have a bra right? Yeah. Well thats a start. She put it around her waist the way I do, and snapped it and then pulled it around and pulled her arms through. As she adjusted her breasts into the cups, I noticed that the underwire floated a few inches above, smashing her breasts together. We need to get you. I was going from Embankment to Kings Cross on the Northern Line. If you know that line well you will understand that from that station up to about Tottenham Court road it can be quite busy on those trains. Well I was standing by the door at the top of the carriage which joins the next carriage and I was hemmed in at all sides - couldn't move. The train was damned busy with tourists, trampy new agers and city boys and girls.At Leicester Square a load of people got off and an even bigger crowd. Are you in there?"Roxanne suddenly realized that she was standing in the middle of thestore just looking at everything and that Lucille and another salesassociate were talking to her. "Sorry, I think I must have drifted offsomewhere."Lucille started to laugh and said, "You just looked like you were inanother world there. But I can see why." She then turned to the salesgirl and said, "My friend was interested in picking up a few new piecesof lingerie and I knew that this was the store for her..