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I can help you with that—your hair and your wardrobe. We can start after classes tomorrow . . . if you’ve got the guts.” I was so sick of being me, and I didn’t know what to do about it, so I was willing to do just about anything. “Okay.” By the time my last class was over, I was more than a little excited about what was to come. Shelly was waiting for me in our dorm room, and she seemed to be excited as well. On the short drive to the mall, she asked me, “Okay, how much money do you have to spend?” “Not much. I think I have about two hundred available on my credit card, but I’m going to need some to get by the rest of the month, at least fifty dollars. My parents take care of the bill on the first of each month.” “So we have a japanese hundred and fifty. That’s more than enough to get you started. We can add to your wardrobe a little each month.” Our first stop at the mall was at the Gap. “You’re kidding?” I questioned Shelly when she handed me a pair of pink shorts that was two sizes too small for me. She answered me by pulling two more shorts off the rack, both the same size as the pink pair, one light blue and one white. She followed me into girlfriend the changing room area and refused to let me close the curtain. When I pulled off my skirt, Shelly giggled. “Don’t move.” And she ran back out into the store. When she returned, she handed me a small thong to replace my granny panties. It was difficult to snap the exotic shorts, but I finally managed. “Perfect!” Shelly exclaimed when I moved back and forth in front of the full-length mirror. I didn’t have much of an ass, but what I did have was bulging out from the shorts. And in front, holy shit, it was blatantly obvious that the material had been forced between my lips. I could clearly see the outline of my pussy. “Perfect? Really?” “Yep, now get out of those and we’ll find you some long pants.” Shelly’s idea of long pants was a pair of white hip huggers. The tight cuffs hit me just above the ankle, and the legs and upper portion hugged my body asian every bit as tightly as the shorts I’d tried on earlier. “So, me being able to breathe is low on your list of priorities, huh?” Shelly just laughed and slapped me on my ass. “Get over it.” After picking out a rather flashy sequined belt, my mental calculations had the bill at over a japan hundred and twenty-five dollars, so I assumed we were done. I was wrong. “Now, we need to find you some stiletto heels.” “No way! We’ll be way over my budget.” Shelly slid her arm around my waist and bumped hips with me. “I’ll front you enough for the heels. I love you," she said. Standing back, feeling accomplished. I was japanese up at seven, reaching over to turn the alarm off as I watched Sandy stretch. A noise distracted the pair from their drinks. The first lines of Chloe's story were interesting exotic enough to attract Diana's attention. Mandy smooths the oil all over your body then beckons to me. I gently massage the oil into your firm japan breasts and belly. Antoine put the key into the lock and pushed the door open. She looked amazing. She looked at Lexi and then nodded down at my prone and naked body. “So I see! I was really taken aback but very willing. Some kind of Viagra for women? Gork fetches another round of fire spirit, and then another. ” Kelly raised an eyebrow. Holding it there. “I’m not girlfriend all talk. The situation was escalating. Back at the cottage we unloaded the shopping and went in. Two things happened; firstly I dropped one of those French stick breads and didn’t even realise. To know girls out there think I’m hot. I built an eleven dollar profit asian into each valve for Omni and we’re producing 1,500 every day. I let out a frustrated screech, my poor pussy burning. You convinced them to wait for my sister to bring the money.” I heard Sheila's voice saying 'oh God', 'yes, more!' I'd learned how to please my friends through experimentation, and I wanted to learn what Daddy liked the same way.