NICOLE ST. JAMES -
Shy girl!
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From Nicole -
The long and
winding road to becoming a Poufbunny started in my early teens. In the
60's girdles and stockings were still 'in'. I discovered them in my
mother's lingerie drawer, and her prom dress from high school in the attic.
Like so many Poufbunnies before me, I was hooked for life.
Dressing on and off for years, it was not until my 40's that I found my true
calling. I wanted to be a Poufbunny. Let's face it girls: What could
possibly be better than wearing hose, heels and any dress that requires a
petticoat. The maid uniform was the answer to my dreams. It took
awhile
to master the correct skirt length, stiffness of the petticoat and just
enough stocking top to be just a little naughty, but still maintain the minimum
of modesty. My other dresses show lots of petticoat and I just adore
swishing around the house lost in the feeling of being one of the girls.
One day I will master the makeup and I will show you a pretty face to go along
with the wonderful clothes.
I no longer feel guilty about any on it. I consider it a gift. All
Poufbunnies should escape into their petticoats and forget the troubles of the
outside world. It works for me.
