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Post by Tamara George on May 31, 2011 16:53:31 GMT -5
Tam marched through the double doors of Victoria secrets, her victim 'charge' close at hand...ok perhaps not...ah well, Tam didn't particularly mind, she'd drag the woman in kicking and screaming if she had too.
Shopping was as natural as breathing to Tam, she simply couldn't understand why on earth anyone could NOT enjoy it, it was a basic right that should be recognised, used and abused!
Victoria Secrets had long been one of Tam's favourite destinations, even when she wasn't participation in 'frequent and regular shagging sessions' it made her feel pretty none the less and anyway, undies were always the place to start...
They'd been on a long hog of all the shops, some of which, after a while, she'd simply had to have ordered back to hers, at present she already had at least 4 bags of each arm (and pending) but despite that she still found herself skimming through the racks of the lingerie.
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Post by Talasyn Richards on Jun 2, 2011 16:43:21 GMT -5
After having been dragged through multiple stores and badgered into trying on various outfits and dresses and shoes Talasyn followed meekly at Tam's elbow, not even looking to see where they were walking into. Until she stole a glance up and spotted the mannequins wearing little skimpy whisps of nothingness with lace and satin and her eyes went HUGE, actually dropping one of her many bags in the doorway as she screeched to a halt. She floundered a little as some of the shoppers stopped and stared over at her and hastily grabbed the dropped bag and pushed her glasses up her nose before scurrying over to Tam and whispering at her back, "I..I don't see why we need to come here. It's not like.. well. people aren't going to be seeing what I'm wearing under the dress for Prom."
The teacher's cheeks were bright pink with a blush that threatened to creep up to the tips of her ears and she cleared her throat. Why oh why had she even went with this cockamamie scheme? Why was she fool enough to actually have gone to the girl and asked her to help her find something to wear for Prom? The image of a certain massive, bald person floated into her mind and she was reminded of why. Which didn't improve the blush on her face at all as she caught a glimpse of a display showing off a barely there black lace thong and bra set, looking away from it hastily.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2011 17:42:18 GMT -5
Chicago had been hearing from Tam about this teacher that she was setting out to "save" from the pits of fashion unawareness or something like that. Tam had mentioned that they were going shopping today and then invited Chicago to come along also, and she was never one to turn down a shopping trip. She had been planning on going shopping soon anyways, and she figured that she could help the teacher by letting her use her discount card that the young girl got for being a store model.
Walking confidently through the shopping complex, Chicago weaved her way in and out of people expertly, and made her way to the Victoria Secret storefront. She gave warm smiles to everyone who looked her way as they realised that she wasone of the ones that was featured on the big posters scattered around the lingerie shop. Looking around she saw Tam and someone that looked like Ms Richards, and so walked over and overheard Tally saying something about people not seeing what she's wearing underneath her dress. "True, but wearing something pretty underneath makes you feel that little bit more special" -------------- notes: fail post? D: |
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Post by Tamara George on Jun 2, 2011 18:09:37 GMT -5
Tam glanced up when she heard the increasingly familiar 'squeak' that had featured so often on this trip, before her gaze slid back down as a mischievious grin tugged on her lips before picking a particularly lacy, black and crimson bra.
"This should fit shouldn't it? What bra size are you? I'd say B maybe?" She said pleasantly although somewhat loudly as she held the thing up against Ms Richards chest.
"And you never know what the next day may bring so one must always be prepared and ready in the undies department!" She said 'wisely' before pushing the bra into the womans hand.
"Ok so hold that while we take a look..." She said turning back to the rail when she heard a very familiar voice, she turned a huge grin crossing her face as her eyes clapped on Chicago.
"Exactly, what she said! Plus you never know, you might even get to have it off with her daddy," She said with a huge teasing grin.
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Post by Talasyn Richards on Jun 2, 2011 23:27:02 GMT -5
Nearly croaking from embarrassment as her cup size or at least alleged cup size was loudly announced in the shop she snatched the set from Tam as it was pushed to her, trying to shield it with her body as another voice chimed in and she looked to see the daughter of the man she was hoping to impress that night, turning all kinds of red in the face and floundering as Tam spoke of 'having it off' with Mr Eastlyn, her lips moving and no sound coming from them as she looked back and forth between the two girls and finally found her voice.
"N-no..that, that wouldn't be happening. I don't .. that sort of thing is not... What I mean to say is.. I would be doing..[i[that
[/i] with anyone." The mere response screamed virgin if the look on her face wasn't enough to give it away. It was awkward enough as she stood in a lingerie store with a student , scratch that....two students, but one of them was the daughter of said man she was allegedly going to shag. She fumbled with the black bra and panties and put them hastily back on the rack. "I..I jut need something simple to wear under my dress. The basics." she said still redfaced. "You know.. strapless bra.. pantyhose. " She knew a good Wonderbra might help too but she was too embarrassed to say so. [/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by Tamara George on Jun 7, 2011 9:31:43 GMT -5
Tam's grin wondered as she watched Ms Richards flounder a bit.
"Chicago, I really would keep a hold of your daddy if I were you because once we're done you're going to need a leash and a chastity belt," She said innocently, almost tempted to continue on about how much she'd also like to 'do' Mr Eastlyn but as horrible a thought as it was to stomach he was kind of vaguely, not really but partially like some of vague father figure...plus it was weird to shag your sisters dad anyway.
"Anyway, being serious now," She said turning back to Ms Richards, beginning to list the 'must haves' when she paused. Had...had she just said...
"Pantyhose?" Tam said, looking at her in utter disbelief before she simply fell about laughing.
"M...my...my Gran says...says...pan...panty...hose!" She wheezed out in between giggles.
Oh god lord this woman needed help...preferably before she reverted to the same endless collection of tweed...
"Now seriously, get your butt into that changing room...because you start wearing the same tweed," She said with a slight giggle.
OOC: *pets Ms Richards* You poor woman... xD
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Post by Talasyn Richards on Jun 7, 2011 15:53:33 GMT -5
What was wrong with tweed?!? Tweed was pretty, and plaid and...and...and yes, the path she was on was leading her to a path of tweed and cats and eternal virginity.. not to mention loneliness.
The teacher blushed at the giggles and cleared her throat a bit, pushing her glasses up her nose and tried to compose herself. "Ahem.. so.. we should speed this up then." she fidgeted and crossed her arms over her chest a bit, partially a subconscious protective gesture, partially because her boobage was never her best asset, always a bit on the small side. "The optometrist appointment is after this...." exercise in futility? Pointless endeavor? "...excursion. If I'm going to be poking things into my eyes on purpose to be able to see then I don't want to be late. Who knows what the optometrist might decide to put in my eyes if we irritate them by making them wait."
Yes she was a worry wart. Always fretting the smallest things. Picking back up the undies set that Tam had selected she turned on her heel and marched toward a dressing room. Better to hurry and get it over with then to drag it out, right? No way was she letting anyone see her in this though. No way.
She was in the dressing room for all over ten minutes and fretting over the way the bra fit before her head peeked over the top of the door, be-speckled eyes looking for Tam.
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Post by Tamara George on Jun 7, 2011 16:57:21 GMT -5
Tam easily moved through the racks, managing to accumulate a number of other items before dropping them off into the changing rooms, finally (and perhaps more kindly) finally including the actual decent basics that the woman wouldn't be too terrified to wear.
"The last three you're getting whether you like them or not, we're just going for sizes. The bra of much magicness is...full of magicness and shall be loved and cherished above all others, it's like...the ultimate push up/fill in things that aren't there, thing of wonders," She said happily.
"And while you're at it, try on some of the clothes you got with your new undies, they'll look MILES better, then once we've finished at the optician or whatever it's called, i.e. the place I've never been, I've booked us all in for a nice spa day...including a hair appointment which you're in dire need of..." She rattled on as she wondered further afield inspecting the various items.
"Oh! And then after that we need to pop into that other shop to get some make up...guess we could do that before...if we have time..." She continued absently although she was cut off when Tally FINALLY made a tentative reappearance. She grinned before moving back towards her, hand on her hip as she insisted on having a 'proper' look.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2011 17:43:50 GMT -5
Needless to say, Chiago was feeling extremely uncomfortable with Tam throwing around sex and her father in the same conversation. Not because he was her father, mind, but because....well..it'd always been her and her dad and the rest of her family. No mum. It was weird for her for her dad to have a romantic interest, even though she wanted him to have one, she wanted him to be happy, but it was still weird for her.
As Tam prattled on to Ms Richards about sex and bra's and stuff, Chicago looked distractedly through the numerous racks of lingerie, not even picking anything out. She had had a total mood swing/change of mind about this shopping trip now, Aphrodite genes striking again, and just wanted to leave, before she went insane...and before Ms Richards realised that a student of the school was a pin up in a lingerie store..
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notes: sorry it took so long for me to get up D: Ive been super busy and muse has been low D: IM SORRY DD: <33
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