A move, a dance.

On the way home I stopped at a hardware store to buy a deadbolt. It wouldn't make my apartment door impenetrable but it should discourage any intruder.

I also wanted to try something to throw Bruce off our tail, if I could count on my friends to play their part. This would take more than the customary promise of beer and pizza when you ask someone to help you move furniture.

Firing up a group chat on my phone, I added some of the guys and sent out a text. "hey, anyone willing to do some heavy lifting short notice? i'll let you play with this in return:"

Next I handed the phone to Miriam and told her to take a topless selfie for me. She was nervous and jittery about exposing herself in the car, but eventually managed a cute bashful smile while holding her shirt up with her right hand (trying to block the view through the side window) and used her left to take the selfie. When she handed the phone back to me I added the photo to the chat.

When we arriving at the apartment building the first responses had rolled in, but none of my friends were there yet. I decided to go inside and give Miriam's apartment a look while we waited. The tazer Miriam had tried to use on me two days ago was still on the floor, so I slipped it into my bag before Miriam could see it and get any silly ideas. I pocketed her phone too, though I wasn't sure what I was going to do with it yet.

A few minutes later the guys arrived and I showed them to Miri's former living room. Some of them had already met Miriam at college yesterday, others were meeting her for the first time now. Obviously they all wanted to see some skin before they got to work, and Miriam tried to hide behind me until I gave her rump a light smack. Red-faced, she stepped out into the open and pulled her shirt up again, showing off her bare chest for a second before lowering her shirt with shaking hands.

The guys cheered when they got to see her breasts, then booed good-naturedly when they were hidden again, finally laughing as I gave the little woman a pat on the head. After that we started carrying furniture out of the apartment. Some of it went into mine until I could find a use for it or sell it, but it'd be way too cluttered if I took everything so her couch and some shelving was carried down to be loaded into Mike's car. That would be his payment, and a crucial part of my plan. I threw in her computer too to make it worth his while, since he was going to miss out on playing with Miriam.

Well that's not quite true, he did make her squeak by getting a good grope in before he left. A minute later I got a text from him confirming that Bruce was following his car.

That taken care of, it was time to settle things with the boys. Of course there was beer and pizza to be had, but what they were really sticking around for was the entertainment. Turning on some classy music, I guided Miriam to the center and had her start dancing. The boys sat on whatever furniture was available, hooting and calling out instructions while they filled their bellies.

Miriam quickly picked up on what was expected of her, not that she could have missed it with everyone hollering for her to take her clothes off. She did draw it out a bit by dancing around the room for a while, but that only built up the anticipation for the strip-show to come. She wasn't wearing much to begin with, but she started by kicking her shoes off while she danced. Her shirt was pulled up next, revealing that she had put a bra on when she'd used the bathroom in her apartment. Sky blue cups held her breasts in a gentle embrace until she reached behind her back to undo its clasp.

Holding it by the straps, Miriam began to move the bra back and forth, showing off her tiny breasts from every direction without ever letting us see all of them at once. Her body stayed in constant motion while she teased us, making it hard to focus on the details, but occasional glimpses of her nipples could not be missed.

But this could only go on for so long before people got impatient. Sensing the change in atmosphere, Miriam dropped her bra to the ground and started running her hands over her upper body as she turned, making sure everyone got a good view as her fingers traveled over her bare skin, as she squeezed her breasts and pushed them up invitingly, making the guys cheer her on.

Only one thing was left to take off now. Miriam's hips shook their way over to where I was sitting on a recliner and she leaned forward to push her tits in my face. While everyone thought she was just giving me a closer view, the little woman whispered in my ear anxiously. "Please, sir, I don't have anything on under this skirt. Do I have to take it off in front of everyone?"