So there was Jon, dashing through the hall, wearing nothing but a pair of black latex gloves and black latex stockings, his "manhood" flopping up and down.
And there was Karyn, following Jon, wearing nothing but the white panties, suspender belt, stockings, and high-heeled shoes, her large breasts bouncing up and down.
The picture was bizarre.
Jon didn't bother looking for some pants. He thought that if he could just get the magazine back, he could swap back his own clothes. No one would be the wiser.
He ran downstairs, with Karyn trailing him, and ...
