Callie felt a slight tremble from the slender dancer when she mentioned the collar, and the top again developed two small peaks. Some nookie in the changing room looked more and more promising now. Inside the shop Cherry disappeared in the lingerie racks while a slightly snobby looking sales assistant - probably a part-timer from college - looked Callie over, then went to rearrange a stack of panties.<br/><br/>Cherry returned with something black and lacy, and made up from lots of strips of soft fabric it seems. As the AR menu showed it would wrap around Callie in a crisscrossing network of strips of lace, almost like bodypaint. Not very practical, but surely exotic. "This should look good on you!" Cherry was not quite bouncing on her feet, but she looked very eager.