The women watch Melvyn as he is bloused sweetly. He looks down to avoid their eyes, only to see how young and girlish his blouse is. He has a new worry as Sinead holds the first petticoat open at his feet. His sexual excitement is building around the base of his cock. This awful humiliation in front of a girl who knows him is working at his personal pride. He’s already in panties in front of her, and a bra, and now she is working a wide fluffy petticoat up his stockings. His breathing grows shorter and his pulse is quickening as he puts his hands together at his lips as if praying might help him control these dreadful urges.