"There are pockets! ... Kind of..." Jess darted off into a changing room, ignoring the chiding of her sister.
She set about stripping so she could properly try on the dress. Dresses could be so cumbersome, they always took a bit longer to get on for her then other things. Or maybe Alice was just faster. "Well, I mean, you're still meant to wear the correct size Alice. I'm not frequenting orgies or anything you know."
Stepping into the dress, Jess worked it up to her waist and slid her arms through the sleeves. "The dress is.... Poofy. Oh, and um... The back has buttons, I might need-"
Jess straightened sharply as she heard a strange voice call out to Alice. The sharp cut-off of her sentence was indicative of the tension crawling up her spine.
Clutching the dress to her chest, she stood on tiptoe to try and leer over the door at however might be a new problem.
She set about stripping so she could properly try on the dress. Dresses could be so cumbersome, they always took a bit longer to get on for her then other things. Or maybe Alice was just faster. "Well, I mean, you're still meant to wear the correct size Alice. I'm not frequenting orgies or anything you know."
Stepping into the dress, Jess worked it up to her waist and slid her arms through the sleeves. "The dress is.... Poofy. Oh, and um... The back has buttons, I might need-"
Jess straightened sharply as she heard a strange voice call out to Alice. The sharp cut-off of her sentence was indicative of the tension crawling up her spine.
Clutching the dress to her chest, she stood on tiptoe to try and leer over the door at however might be a new problem.