What is it?
No tits shirt and mini skirt
Inside was a shirt and skirt. Alice pulled them out and put them on.
She looked in a mirror and gasped. The shirt was a bit tight on her and said I have no tits. The mini skirt was unbelievably short on her. It barely kept her bare lips hidden let alone her butt cheeks if she turned around.
She had no choice but to wear them though not wanting to be naked. She stepped out of the costume room and reluctantly headed for the stage.
Chelsea was already at her podium when Alice finally arrived flustered. “Alice, about time for you to join us. Let’s begin the debate. Let’s introduce the topic and the positions we have,” Chelsea said.
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