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   "I really don't think that's any..." she started to say, but he put a finger to her lips.

   "A thong, I think," he said.  " I think I caught a glimpse of a thong. What a pity."

   "Pity?" she countered, not knowing what else to say. 

   "Yes," he went on, "a real shame. You should be naked under that dress of yours. Totally naked,"  he smiled at her. "You're almost naked now, so, why the thong?  Let's get rid of it," he said, still smiling. She stared at him. He was in his mid-forties maybe, good looking with a buffed looking body ; a body builder, or a fitness instructor perhaps.

   "Listen, I...I," she mumbled.

   "Nonsense," he said. "The panties, give them to me." The words were her trigger. How could he  possibly know?

   "I can't, " she said breathlessly, "people will see, they're watching."

  "Not for long," he said. He glared at the people around them.

  "What are you looking at?" he said loudly, "let's move it." Melissa stood there, mortified and red-faced, as the aisle began to clear. In a few moments, they were the only two people in the aisle.

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