After opening her closet, Jane pulled out a pair of pants that she thought Mikey could wear. But the moment Mikey saw them, he shook his head "no".
"What do you mean 'no'?" Jane asked. "These jeans will fit perfectly."
"Well, I know I said I wanted new pants, but now I think I want a skirt instead." Part of Mikey found that to be an odd thought. But he quickly shook it off. This obviously wasn't the first time he wanted to wear a skirt, right?
Jane sighed, then retrieved a skirt instead. Mikey took it and replaced his pants with it. He smiled, loving the way it hugged his ass, which had grown even plumper since their time in the kitchen.
"I just don't understand you," Jane said. "Why do you get such a thrill from guys ogling your ass? Doesn't it bother you that guys treat you like a piece of meat?"
"No way, honey," Mikey said, adopting a slight "ghetto" accent, as his skin tone began to darken.
