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Leila´s Picnic Weekend

... that restaurant with me, but if you aren't there to bring it back, it will stay there!" Leila shuddered at the thought of being left naked again, and then sighed. Phil's eyes were hard, and she knew he would do as he had promised. Mrs. Renwicke face had a hard smile that looked downright evil. Brad's face showed primarily lust. Only Josie showed any signs of compassion, her sweet mouth slightly open, her eyes wide with shock. Knowing she was beaten, Leila stood up slowly. She would be in the noon-hour rush again. Fortunately, this time she would at least not be naked. The micro dress would cover her -- more or less.

"Just one second," said Mrs. Renwicke. "That fringe is looking pretty tatty." Leila glanced down at the remains of her skirt. The 'fringes' had begun to fray, and it did look rather untidy. "We can't have a member of this firm looking like that." She reached down and grabbed a handful of the strips of dress, giving them a hard yank. Since the remains of the skirt had been held on only by a single button, the zipper having been cut away, the button popped right off, and the skirt was hanging from Mrs. Renwicke's hand. "That looks much better."

The three of them hustled her out of the door, to the elevator. Josie followed, determined not to abandon her new friend. As they waited for the elevator, Mrs. Renwicke dropped the fringe into the garbage bag of a janitor's cart that stood nearby.

As they all rode down the elevator, Leila shivered, wondering what the ...

... rest of the day had in store for her.

Leila's Picnic Weekend, Part 7

The five co-workers strode out of the building onto the busy sidewalk. Four of them were wearing normal office clothing, but Leila was only wearing a long suit jacket, white holdup stockings and pumps. As Phil and Brad hurried her along the sidewalk, through the mass of pedestrians, her pubic hair was visible when the bottom front of the jacket was forced apart with each long stride. They reached the corner just as a bus pulled up to the stop. The boys hustled her aboard. She knew that they and all the other people behind could see her naked buttocks underneath the short jacket as she climbed the three large steps. Phil paid her fare, and forced her quickly to the back of the bus. Josie held her hand gently, pressing it to give her moral support. As the bus started off, both girls had to throw their free hands up to catch the grab bar above their heads. Of course, standing with her arm stretched up above her head pulled the jacket up exposing her naked cunt to the five strangers sitting on the bench seat in front of her. She was certain that the people sitting on the other bench could see almost her entire round ass, peeking out beneath the micro-dress.

A hand started to caress her left buttock, and a second later another one started to massage her right cheek. She didn't bother to look around, knowing that Brad and Phil were deliberately teasing her, feeling her up and in that very act opening the ...