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Chloe was pleased when he agreed with her suggestion and grinned whilst she was out of view from the clerk, it was a nasty shit eating grin. She was more than happy that the pervert was going to miss out getting anything other than her panties although she was going to end up giving him a bonus in that she was sure that her private show was going to work her up and work Michael up. Good thing she would not have to be walking around all day in dirty underwear. Hanging the clothes up on various hooks left on the stall wall, Chloe turned to Michael as he told her about the new rule, no hair. That would not be a problem so long as he was going to pay for her to keep going to get waxed. It felt better without hair and it was so much easier to keep hygienic not to mention it was pretty much stock standard when wearing thongs or a bikini. Removing her clothes, Chloe stripped down to her bare essentials, a dark navy blue bra panties. Neither were much to look at to be honest, it was nothing special compared to some. They were cheap, wal-mart bought items because honestly that is all her budget could afford up until 11 am this morning. Turning to the side, she gave Michael a side on view of her now unclothed body, swaying her hips before pivoting to turn her back on him. Wrapping the micro mini skirt around her waist before adjusting the clips and its position so it hugged her hips, the black mini skirt was little more than an oversized belt, it was more an item that she had picked up because it was cheap, but it could serve a purpose too, useful if they went out to the beach she could use it to give herself some coverage getting too and from the beach as a bikini is far too little. Matching the skirt, she grabbed a small yellow tank top, it was well fitted for her but had little room for her breasts to grow, if she grew too much the top would have clung to her body like sarin wrap. The shirt was not low cut, it was just a regular T-shirt with a red heart laced onto the chest, to the left of it read Love, and to the right read Me. Perfect for those days she wants to go out shopping, it was light weight, it was normal and she had always liked those sort of tops. Turning around now that she had pulled the shirt over her head and was confident that the outfit worked, posing for Michael letting him decide what he thought of the outfit. This was just the beginning, she had lots of shirts, low cut tops, tank tops, tube tops, skirts, micro mini skirts, sun dresses, strapless cocktail dresses and various and usually expensive dresses she had picked out thinking that they would spend time going on dates to restaurants or dinner parties where she needed to be in formal wear. Perfect for a classy look, appeasing to the eye and tailored so she could be taken to the dance floor if he wanted. That said, it also would have allowed for easy access for sex though one single cum stain and it would be ruined. Save the clothed sex for the cheap stuff. Don't worry about that Sir, so long as you keep me in the manner that I am accustomed you won't have to worry about hair, I try to have a waxing regularly, now I have you I can get it without worrying about what I am going to go without for the month. Now then, what do you think, It's not the most expensive stuff but I think it would be good, the shirt is handy when I go out and the mini well its very short so maybe only when I want to go to the beach.