Melissa Kamimoto made her way across the campus toward the parking lot with her friends, enjoying the stares she received from some of the male students as she walked by. She was extremely pleased with how she looked in her Halloween costume this year, a very slutty French Maid outfit. It included elegant long white gloves which matched her pantyhose, garter belt, and frilly white bra and panties. Her fancy maid’s dress had a high hemline that offered the occasional glimpse of said panties, and the plunging neckline nicely showed off the cleavage of her large, soft breasts. Black heels and a frilly white hairband rounded out her costume. Lissa also had her purse and a coat, though due to the unseasonably warm weather (by Vermont standards) she was carrying the latter.<br/><br/>The cute Japanese tart figured she might just get some additional use out of her costume by wearing it at the strip club tomorrow. And maybe after her shift she would find some guy willing to pay good money for the privilege of ripping the fetish clothes off her and fucking her. But there was no sense worrying about work tonight—after their silly trip to the haunted house, there would be plenty of time for bar hopping, parties, and wherever the night took them. Lissa’s friends she was going out with tonight were all very cute, and she definitely wanted to hook up with at least one of them.<br/><br/>The young stripper was very amused by the goth girl who met them by the car, and spoke up after the strange woman left. “Ooooh, eighteen plus, how scary,” she joked. “Or maybe there’s supposed to be nudity? That’d be funny, they could do like a naughty Salem Witch Trial.”<br/><br/>Lissa held one hand above her head as if she was grasping a hangman’s rope, tilted her head to the side, and briefly stuck out her tongue before speaking. “Gahhhhh! Hey, my bulging eyes are up<em>here,</em>Mister!” She then giggled.