Sesame Street

Stacey grinned as she picked out a package of Sesame Street underwear with cookie monster and elmo and big bird on them. “These are perfect,” Stacey said.

Margaret added them all to the cart much to Alice’s embarrassment as Stacey laughed. “Oh loook. There’s some bras over here. Hey, Alice, what’s your bra size?”

Alice squirmed not wanting to answer. “I… I don’t know,” Alice said.

Stacey smirked as she said. “Let’s check.”

Stacey grabbed a tape measure that was out for public use. Stacey grabbed Alice’s shirt and lifted it up. Alice gasped as her bra was on display for anyone who walked by. But then, Stacey unhooked her bra and peeled it off leaving Alice topless. Alice shrieked as her arms were **** in the air as her chest was measured.

Alice prayed no one would come by as Stacey had the cold metal pressing against her nipples.