Candy
Most of the chatter in the studio had stopped at Conny's announcement. They were all staring down at the stage, at the sexy contestants.
I stepped forward and gave the audience a big smile, knowing I needed to be agressive on the first few challenges, hopefully win plenty of money before Rick and The Bitch could screw me up.
I began slowly swaying, as if dancing to nonexistent music. My hands toyed with the hem of my shirt as I sashayed forward. At the edge of the stage, I stopped, and slowly pulled my shirt up and over my head.
The crowd cheered at the site of my huge tits, clad in only a lacy pink demi-bra... I smile.
Then I turn around, wriggling my ass at the audience unzipping and slowly lowering my miniskirt, leaving only the matching lacy pink thong. I leaned over to pick up my shirt, and walked back to my seat, hips swinging provocatively.
I wonder if that's good for any bonus points? she wondered, sitting back down in her place.
Most of the chatter in the studio had stopped at Conny's announcement. They were all staring down at the stage, at the sexy contestants.
I stepped forward and gave the audience a big smile, knowing I needed to be agressive on the first few challenges, hopefully win plenty of money before Rick and The Bitch could screw me up.
I began slowly swaying, as if dancing to nonexistent music. My hands toyed with the hem of my shirt as I sashayed forward. At the edge of the stage, I stopped, and slowly pulled my shirt up and over my head.
The crowd cheered at the site of my huge tits, clad in only a lacy pink demi-bra... I smile.
Then I turn around, wriggling my ass at the audience unzipping and slowly lowering my miniskirt, leaving only the matching lacy pink thong. I leaned over to pick up my shirt, and walked back to my seat, hips swinging provocatively.
I wonder if that's good for any bonus points? she wondered, sitting back down in her place.

