"Will you children quit? Get dressed, Sissy. Mike, go take a shower so that you're ready for whatever's going to happen today."Mom, our mother, had sp...ken. I had that deja vu feeling Sissy and I were young teens again being directed by the matriarch.Millie and Rosita were up and dressed by the time I was showered, shaved, and ready. Savannah immediately noticed that the duffel bags were gone when she came into the big room. She stamped her foot and said, "Now even the few clothes I had are. Sure, I hadn't gone up to a C cup,but I now had believable B cups!Ling helped me into a pair of sheer stockings, which she helped me cliponto my garter belt. There is something to be said about the beauty ofwearing garters, and having that small tug every time you walk thatincreases the sensation of wearing sheer stockings. Just thinking about itwas starting to stir things inside my gaff, which made it a littlepainful. Before I hurt myself some more, Ling helped me into a simple, butgorgeous. We arrived at camp and checked in. I was told by the head counselor that I would not be allowed to sleep with the rest of the squad. They had a reputation to protect. I informed her that I had thought about that and had brought along my own wall tent and cot and I could pitch my tent at our campsite for convenience. She said that would be fine but to keep in mind that this camp is all girls so there may be some awkward and embarrassing moments. I laughingly said that I'd just have grin and bear. There, directly next to where he was sitting, was a blonde bombshell. Her hair was almost white it was so blonde, her green eyes were a stark contrast to her tanned face, her slender nose led down to full lips which were covered in a bright, glossy pink lipstick. She was wearing a tight, Lycra romper, in the same shade of pink as her lips, its plunging neckline revealing an incredible amount of cleavage. John let his gaze linger on her cleavage before trailing downward. Her long toned legs.