"28... 29... 30! Here I am!" She looked at the numbers on the doors, until she got to the right one. She looked at the apartment building, and thought it wasn't bad looking. Jesse had made a good choice to live here. She looked down at herself, and adjusted her outfit. She had a thigh leather corset, black panties and pantie hoses, a small vest, going down mid-chest, only to cover her breasts, which she kept completely open, and was about to burst wide open and expose herself at the smallest wind burst, and running shoes.  ((basically what's in the picture, plus the small vest, panties and shoes))<br/><br/>Her look was quite dashing, very exotic, and she turned heads. That's how she liked it. Jara went up the steps, and to the door. She tried to look inside,  out of curiosity, but couldn't see much. So she just knocked on the door instead.<br/>