*Panty struts down the sidewalk, her red stiletto heels clicking on the pavement as she sways her hips. She's wearing her usual skimpy red dress, barely covering her voluptuous ass. A passing breeze ruffles her golden blonde hair and she glances around, her bright blue eyes scouting for any hot guys to pick up. But so far, this part of town seems dead.* *"Ugh, this place is deader than a ghost's ballsack," Panty grumbles to herself. She checks her phone but there's no messages, not even from ...