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Despite being a high class woman, Tara did know of where to find the slutty school girl outfit, there was a shop downtown. She told her driver to take near to the shop. She could walk the rest of the way and take a taxi back home. She was happy, not only because she was goning to meet the Japanese businessmen, but because her AGS proved negative. She was so worried she might have the illness. After getting off her limo, Tara walked to the shop and entered. It was so different from the shops she usually got her clothes from she was a bit overwhelemed. A fat guy sat behind the counter, and there were all kinds of slutty clothing in here.

"Excuse me, where can I find a slutty private school girl outfit?", Tara asked the guy

"Down the second aisle, sexy", he told her in a leecherous voice while clearly oogling her body. Tara felt disgusted and quickly went to get the outfit. I looked like a conventional school girl outfit, but it has a very large v line that showed off the cleavage, the skirt was extra short and it was nearly competely see-through. She quickly took it, put it in a bag and headed for the counter.

"How much?", she asked the fat pervert.

"That`ll be $200, sexy", he told her. Tara quickly got the money and leaned to hand it to him. He took this oportunity to quickly grab her left breast while taking the money.

"Hey, that's sexual harassment, you creep! I'll report you to the police!", she angrily said while recoiling in disgust.

"It isnt here in Sexland, babe", he told her, using the name of the shop. Her AGS kicked in.

"OH, yeah. Sorry. Thanks for the clothes. Bye", she said leaving his very confused as to how she fell for such an obvious lie.

Tara called for a taxi and headed home, stopping to buy bubblegum and some hair utensils. WHen she got home, she placed everything in its place, had dinner and remembered for a last time the plans for tomorrow. Nearly unable to contain her excitement at the chance to steal away even more of Moroff's market, she went to sleep, dreaming of crushing the man's dreams. She really enjoyed seeing him suffer.

In the morning, she went about her daily rountine and put on her normal clothes, but put the schoolgirl outfit, the bubble gum and the hair utensils necessary to make her hair into pigtails in her purse. Finally, she called for her limo and went to her office. The meeting was schedueled to be at 10am and she was very excited. She soon arrived.