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Carmen looked amazing. Dugald had already told everyone the rules and they were all going to behave, probably. I got an update from Medea which I wouldn’t have dreamed of. I thought that we would have to teach our bilingual nerd a few dance moves, but if what I was reading on my phone was right, Carmen was actually an okay dancer.
Making so mask in short notice was not easy. Carmen was only covered with a red piece of cloth like she was a ninja which was actually kind of cool. It looked pretty well tied but maybe uncomfortable. It wasn’t coming out but it must have sucked to breathe through it.
She was dressed to kill, and I took a little peek under her skirt with her permission to check everything was in order. She had officially worn everything I picked for her. I knew Lisa wouldn’t mind lending a few things here and there.
I went for the school girl look. With Carmen’s pretty brown skin I would have liked to try something from the Middle-East, like Genie stuff, the things you wore for Belly Dancing. I couldn’t find the stuff so ninja school girl would have to do.
The skirt was Carmen’s, a boring pleated miniskirt that with a few adjustments ended up barely long enough to cover her underwear. The blouse was Lisa’s, black, buttoned, sleeveless and with some cleavage showing the black bra underneath – belonging to Carmen. It wasn’t very school-like but a tie made it alright.
No stripper outfit was whole without something ridiculous and flashy; so I also threw in a pair of boots. I had no idea how Carmen’s feet compared to mine but she looked okay walking on those.
