Belinda's outfit.

"So, if I select your outfit, we're square?" you ask Belinda. She nods.

"All right, I'll try on the mini dress," you say. Mrs. Anderson glowers at Belinda a little, but Belinda looks delighted.

"You won't regret it, Parker," Belinda says. "Trust me."

You're a little bashful as they clearly expect you to change right in front of them. The bra is just two separate cups with adhesive and no straps. They push your boobs up to make quite a show of your cleavage. "You're almost too big to wear these, Parker, but you're definitely too big to go braless," Belinda says. "Now put on the thong."

You put on the thong. The thong makes you feel like you've got a wedgie, but you quickly find that you actually rather enjoy it.

Then you put on the dress which stops at the top of your thighs and has a neckline that comes down to just above your navel, exposing quite a lot of your flesh. Finally, you put on Mrs. Anderson's heels.

"Well," Mrs. Anderson says, "quite a bit more daring than I would have gone for, but I have to admit it works on you."

"You look terrific, Parker. What I wouldn't give to have your figure," Belinda says.

"Oh, hush, Belinda. Like you're starving for male attention or something," Mrs. Anderson says. "All right, now we'll just do your makeup. With this outfit, I don't have much choice but to go with slutty elegance." She quickly does your makeup and Belinda gets you the jewelry she had talked about. When she's done, Mrs. Anderson has you look in the mirror.

You gasp at the sight. There is no question that the woman in the mirror is incredibly sexy. On the other hand, she also looks like she might be ready to pull a train on a moment's notice. You're not sure this was such a good idea, but it's too late to change your mind now.