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After my boob job, I no longer fit in the pretty lacy pieces I once did. Lamenting about this fact to you I come up with an idea. Strip you down and have you wear them. You'll look so pretty dressed up. I coo and fawn over you convincing you to put on the bra and panties. Encouraging you to show off for me and strut up and down so I can appreciate how you look. Gender-neutral terms other than at the end when I call you my good girl