No, you asked Brad to.

I glanced down at my dangerously small dress. "Um... do you mind?" I gave him an awkward half-smile, whispering. "I'd really like to just try and get through the rest of the day without flashing anyone else."

"Heh, sure, flashing me is quite enough!" Brad said softly with a grin, pulling up and sliding past me.

"I mean, you have already seen everything at this point..." I felt my face flush as I said that, his body awkwardly close to mine, my voice a throatier whisper than I'd intended.

"The pink dust defended your dignity just fine, it's like I saw nothing at all." He smiled, heading down the aisle and away.

A thought occurred to me. A ridiculous thought. But, fuck it.

"Hey Brad." I said just loud enough to make him turn without alerting anyone in any of the surrounding cubes. A quick tug on the sides of Kelli's dress and my tits popped free just as he glanced back.

"Jesus, Cindy!" He laughed as I quickly slipped into his cube and covered myself back up.