Other than a lot of interesting looks from all those girls, including my sister, breakfast concluded without much further ado.But those interesting lo...ks were powerful. You know how women complain all the time about how men look at them? They complain that men undress them with their eyes and all that stuff. Right?Well I can tell you I know what that feels like. All of those girls were looking at me like I was one of those modern paintings you see where you can't figure out what it's actually a. I could not decipher the look on his face, but he looked almost… hurt. ‘He is…’ I paused, mostly because I was overcome with love and couldn’t speak for a minute. ‘The King of the Cats.’ My friends all clutched their hearts and sighed in relief. ‘Akari! You almost had us there!’ We had all been sharing a picnic underneath a tree, and I felt like I couldn’t sit still a moment longer. I leapt to my feet, grabbed Boots, and began to dance. My other two cat body guards had no choice but to show. Jenny's mom had run off with her gynecologist a few years before. Or maybe her dentist? I could never remember."Best friend," Jen told Amber."Huh?" Amber tilted her head with a curious smile."I'm Tiffany's best friend," she repeated, sorta looking like she wanted to hear Amber try to deny it."Well, yeah," I nodded quickly. "That's what I meant." Somebody's a little jealous," Amber whispered in my ear."We better, uh ... Let's go this way," I suggested. "See ya later, Jen." Hold on," she stopped. In plain sight, she coolly stripped down to her panties, garter belt and nylons!Megan didn't even turn her back as she snugged the corset about her waist. I watched her full breasts spill over the scant bra cups, nipples fully exposed in a cradle of black lace!Suddenly Megan ducked and I turned to see three young college guys plastered against the store front window, silently pushing each other and pointing through the glass. When I looked back, Megan was still fully visible in the full length.