It is hot and stuffy inside the panties, in fact you wish that you've never thought of this idea in the first place. Sighing hours later you manage to struggle out of the panties. In face you are surprised when an 20 year old picks you up curiously, her dyed long green hair glimmers in decent curls. Her eyes widen as she realises what she is seeing.
"Uh, hi?" You manage to stutter. She looks stunned. As she stares, she puts a manicured hand to her mouth, pointing you out to her groupie. A girl you knew from class tries to get you but the lady holding you refuses to let go.
The lady in question leaves the group and enters another room. "Hi, I am Melkior Chanatu, what are you?" she manages to whisper succinctly. "Hiya, I'm Jason Falls," you manage to squeeeak out, "I don't want to be a burden to you." Just then someone exits the bathroom and she flings you into her handbag in panic. You hear part of the conversation.
"Rosaline! How nice to see you, well..." The voice is interrupted by a snappish extravagant voice,
"Hello Melkior, you've done well I trust. Been going out to the gym? I was doing push ups. Anyway, whatcha got there? A present? I saw you put something there. Or... A mulesi bar"
You hear stuttering, "It-it nothing." Melkior resumes, "It's for my sister" That piques Rosaline's interest.
"Ah, I see." Suddenly strong tanned manicured hands grabbed you. "I think you're lying."
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