"Get that dress!"
"Did you see that? She was naked!"
"No, she wasn't. She was wearing that dress and we need to go get it."
"Of course. I'll just hang it on the doorknob here where she can find it later."
"No, you're going to get that dress and go put it on. Now!"
"I can't just steal it! I'd feel stupid wearing someone else's clothes. Besides, it probably won't fit, anyway. She was ..."
"It'll fit just fine. I gotta see you in that dress!"
"Well, okay. But I really don't think this is such a good idea."
"It's a great idea. Here, let me open the door."
"I hope you know what you're doing."
"I do."
"Unzip me, please. It is a very pretty dress. It feels nice, too. Oh, no. I think my heel tore it. I heard a ripping sound. "
"Turn around and let me see. It's just a small tear at the bottom. It's hardly noticeable. Let me get a piece of tape."
"You know, this dress does fit me."
"Told you so. Now hold still while I tape it."
"Hey, what's this?"
"I can't see. What is it? "
"A little scrap of paper with writing on it."
"Inspected by Number 10, I'll bet."
"It's pretty faint. Let me move into the light. You just keep working on those buttons."
"There are a lot of them. It's taking me forever. That woman had only one fastened when we saw her. Do you suppose he made her take that dress off in the hallway?"
"Trust me. I saw the two of them. That man didn't force her to do anything, She wanted to as much as he did."
"Can you see what it says?"
"YOUR ULTIMATE DESIRE AWAITS. ENJOY.' It sounds like a cheesy fortune from a fortune cookie. I'll just throw it away."
"No! Don't! It's this dress. I can feel it. Put it back in the tear and cover it with the tape."
"What do you mean, you can feel it?"
"I can feel it. My whole body is energized. All tingly... Like something great is going to happen."
"Really ... Okay, okay. I'll put it back."
"I'm all finished with the buttons. What do you think? Does it look alright?"
"Wow! I can see what you mean about 'all tingly'. I can see your nipples through the dress. They're poking out like I've been pinching them."
"Are they really? That's what I feel like. And I'm getting more turned on by the minute. Should we forget about going downstairs for a drink and just stay in the room. We could watch the adult video channel and ..."
"No. We're going to go to the bar all right. But first we need to make a few changes. Come here."
"What are you doing with your pocketknife? Is there a thread hanging?"
"You need crotchless panties to go with that dress and I'm making them for you. I'm going to cut a slit in your pantyhose. God, your pussy is just dripping with juices. I can see the drops glistening on your lips."
"I could have just taken them off . There was no need to cut them. I feel so, I don't know, naughty. I've never worn crotchless panties. I wonder if any one else can tell."