Listen to your demand

He stood up placing his hand around the top of her raggedy dirty dress. He slid one of shoulder out of the dress. Her smooth shoulder and upper cleavage visible to you.

"Damn. I wonder why they didn't cast you for the show." You say seeing her father pull the other side of her dress down. Her perky dark nipples expose in the warm weather.

"What do you mean sir?" She said.

"Don't worry your pretty head.