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Epilogue

"What the heck is this?"

I hefted the glittering garment. Cascades of ruffles fell away from the mess of sheer fabric. Beneath it was something else made from the same material, but I couldn't make sense of what I was looking at. That didn't really matter, though — just holding the feminine fabric was enough to get me hard again.

"Something new Tanya ordered," Desiree called from across the dressing room with a shrug. "New uniforms, I guess."

"There's only one, though," I pointed out.

It was white and lacy, too. A pair of strappy high-heels was next to it, along with white stockings and a third sheer garment. It was long and square and didn't seem to have any arm or leg holes.

What is_ all of this?_

"Didn't she say she was starting theme nights?" Ginger asked. "Special uniforms for special nights?"

"So what's this one?"

I turned one of them around in my hands, trying to figure out what it could be for. Simultaneously elegant and over the top. Lacy and sheer. All white.

The door banged open and Tanya strode in just as I connected the dots.

White. Lace. Could there be —

"Tiana!" Tanya called as I lifted one of the shoes.

Just as I expected, there was a blue lace leg garter hiding underneath.

"I see you found your outfit for tonight," Tanya said with her standard, humorless grin. "Congratulations, Tiana. You're getting married."

A skirt and bodice and veil. A sexualized wedding outfit, revealing in all the places a groom would want it to be. Stockings and garters, something old and something blue. Just holding it made me shiver with excitement.

"I hope you're ready to make everyone's honeymoon dreams come true."