How far away that seemed! Despite still being able to hear an echo of those terrible feelings from that night, I almost couldn’t understand how I’... reacted that way. Now I was miles away from that dreadful place. Everything that had been wrong about being with Julie was right with Heather. The only thing that weighed on me was that we were departing in a few days. But even that thought carried promise. Yes, things had changed since last year.The message was short:Dear Matt, I really would like. She has to get that weight off. Now Ganda is crying but I am not going to give in on that. It is on that somber note that we go to bed that night. Me in the middle and a girl on each side.The next day Ganda is moping around and Krissell is doing her best to cheer Ganda up while not trying to act like it isn't serious. Krissell asks me how much time Ganda has to take off the weight. As she has added it in two months I tell them that she has to get two and one half kilos off in a month and the. It came just below her ass cheeks and her legs where covered in what I thought at first was black pantyhose. I helped her put on her long coat and while holding the door open so she could set down in the car I saw her legs where in fact covered in stockings and they where held up by black garter straps. I didn't let on that I had noticed , I got in and started the car , we where in the garage and the overhead light lit up the inside well enough for me to see a stocking top of her crossed legs.. The combination of the ice-cream on the thin material of my bikini top and the friction of my fingers caused the nipple to respond in its usual enthusiastic way! I giggled, slightly embarrassed, and as I did, I noticed Jessie watching, her eyes bright and interested, a smile seemingly hovering on her lips. I'm sure she'd noticed the effect of my actions, but I just grinned back at her and laughed, "Now I've got a messy bikini. Still, at least I didn't waste too much!"She laughed. Yes, she.