And said..No, Arjun…You cant do this please…don’t …don’t…ahahhhhhhhhh…ahaha…no..please…I used my feet to push her pants a little low...er..in which I succeeded…then I got up..went down..and I untied her legs…and took off her pants and showed it to her…and threw it..then held her tightly and tickled under her feet…I looked at my watch again..it was 12.30pm..I had less than an hour…I decided to waste no time further…I spread her legs…she wasn’t cooperating so I strongly pinched her thighs…and she. I assured her that she would not have to do anything with which she was uncomfortable.We planned an early dinner and then on to the studio, both events to take place a few nights later. I was very excited as the time approached. She asked what she should wear for the event. I suggested she wear a slinky red dress which she looked very sexy in sans panties and bra. She laughed and said "that's easy".On the appointed day we went to dinner and were both so excited we could hardly eat. She. She sat down as the audience continued to cheer loudly. Most of them were cheering, anyway. A few seemed to be less than impressed with her, she realized. Well, that’s the way it is. Her new normal. She smiled anyways. She was happy to finally be on The Ellen Show.“Welcome! Glad you are finally here!”“I’m happy to be here at last, Ellen.”“Oh, that’s okay, you can call me Ellen.”“Oh, I’m sorry. Ellen. My bad.” She smiled at the silly joke.“So, I was speaking with you backstage about what topics. Mike pulled the glasses from the sack and put them on. The world looked different, slightly faded. But he could see well enough.Everybody else was naked. Mike looked down to see he was naked except for the metal belt buckle which seemed to hanging in mid-air. He nearly ran until he remembered that they couldn't see him, only he could see them. There were so many girls, all naked. Big tits, small tits and tits in between all paraded by as if nothing was wrong. It was a little creepy as well, all.