First - Measurements

Still shocked by what's going on, you're too late to respond to Edward's question as he chimes up "You know, I'll do you a favor! What I'll do know is take a few measurements, and I can go out and preselect some underwear and general outfits for you!" You nod in agreement as he pulls a measuring tape from his pocket, and begins sizing up your upper body. He gets pretty far along before he backs up and asks you to take off your shoes and sweatpants so he can get a better measurement. Little does he know that you didn't wear any underwear, since most of yours were too small around the hips. You hesitantly obey, untying your shoes and pushing them aside, before syripping from the sweatpants, wiggling them past your hips and then down yours legs. You can feel his eyes scanning you up and down in awe as your step out of the pants and slide them to the corner of the room. He resumes measuring you, but as he bends down and his face gets closer to your hips and honeypot, you notice him slowing down, obviously savoring every second. And though you're creeped put and annoyed by his behavior, you still feel a warm pulse from your crotch, as well as an odd satisfaction of being so desired by another person. As he finishes up his measurements, he smiled again and seems to smell your hair before turning and quickly running out of the room, leaving you standing alone, wearing only a bra.