Aldana Candi pulled out a pair of black lace-trimmed panties and a black bra from the bag... TM, they even matched!
What baffled her even more was that the size was accurate down to the single digits!
He glanced at her, and casually said, "90, 60, 90, aren't those your measurements?" He paused and remarked, "Nice figure."
Aldana Candi trembled as she raised her finger to point at the door: "--You, get out of here!"
She was afraid she couldn't restrain herself from using violence on him.
Even more afraid she couldn't resist hurling the lingerie at his scholarly face!
Philip Shaw watched her, her hair almost standing on end from anger; he looked at her a few times, obediently opened the door, and walked out.
Aldana Candi rushed to lock the door.
With her hand against the door panel, she took a deep breath.
Her face, uncontrollably, started burning up.
