Melanie sees her 'bikini'...

In the back room Melanie sighed. She couldn't believe she was doing this! With pained **** she slipped off her shoes, socks and jacket and put them in her locker. With a sigh she unclasped her jeans and tugged them down. Then she pulled off her black shirt. She was now standing in her bra and panties. Despite being along she blushed and shivered, feeling exposed.

Then, with shaky hands, Melanie slid off her panties. Lastly she unclipped her bra, removing it carefully to not drop the foam inserts which padded it. Meekly she shoved it all in her locker and locked it. Then she turned to her bikini. She pulled it out skeptically.

Instantly she saw it was no bikini. At least, not in the traditional sense! The bottoms looked more like colorful, rather silly panties. They were blue and pink with a ruffled band and... suspenders attached to them?! What the hell?!

She looked around for the top, but was confused not to see it. All she saw was two plastic stars. Curiously she read the packaging on them.

"Adhesive... pasties?!!?" She exclaimed. "Pasties?!?"

Did her manager expect her to wear this slutty trash?!

"Melanie, you're running late!" Mike's voice came from out the door, pressuring her to hurry...