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There was nothing special about the department store. It was like a thousand others in its chain. A massive, international network of box stores that sold everything you could want or imagine. From cookware to bedding to toys, almost everything could be found here. The figure moving through the store appeared no different than any of the other shoppers. It moved with a calm grace, nodding at the other shoppers. Nondescript, the figure didn't stand out one bit. No one even noticed the pair of panties clutched in the figure's hand. They were a pale pink, with the word Bratty printed in gold, glittery letters across the rear. Any girl who wore them and flashed them would give a dazzling display of teasing delight. The perfect garment for a brat. The figure headed to the clothing section frequented by college girls. It passed a stand with dozens of panties casting on it in all shapes and styles and designs. With a casual flick of the wrist, the Bratty panties landed with the others. There to await a certain someone. Anna Carter, eighteen, was shopping with her father and two older brothers. Her shoulder length, brown hair was held back from her face by a pair of pink barrettes. She wore a demure outfit compared to her peers, a dark blouse tucked into a long skirt. The neckline of her top hardly showed any cleavage at all, just some ivory swath of her collarbone. She had bright, hazel eyes and plump lips over a small nose. “Boys,” growled her father, a stern-looking man named Frank Carter. He was tall and muscular, his nose large. A trait both his sons, Rick and John, possessed. “Just messing around with John, Dad,” Rick, the eldest, said, a big grin on his face. John was rubbing his arm. hooker “Is that what you call a sucker punch?” Rick grinned. “God, if I thought you were pussy, I wouldn't have given you a love tap. Anna could've taken that one.” Anna squirmed, the tips of her ears burning. She obviously looked embarrassed by her brother's actions. She glanced at the clothing and, shyly, said, “Dad, I need to pick up a few things.” Her father, a widower, flicked his gaze to the clothing section. At the sight of all those feminine garments, he cleared his throat. “Yes, fine, just meet us in the sporting goods section adorable in about twenty minutes.” She nodded her head and slipped out into the clothing section. She needed a few new pairs of panties. Nothing extravagant. She preferred the cheap kind, the ones with a full cut, not the amateur daring ones cutie the girls at her college liked to wear. Perhaps it was the gold glitter on the word Bratty that drew her attention, or maybe it was the dangling thong above it, a strip of cloth so narrow that Anna couldn't understand how it could cover anything. The gladiator with the spear had begun to press the attack now, using his reach advantage wisely as he tried to corner his young opponent. Then it was too late. 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