She was seated at her dressing table combing through her lush blond hair. Bob found himself staring at the reflection of Ann's breasts in her mirror. ...hey were encased in the very sheer fabric of a soft nightgown that Ann had carelessly thrown over her shoulders. Her dark areoles and enlarged nipples showed clearly through the flimsy material."I guess," said Bob casually."Judging by the way you were staring at her little panties and tight ass, I figured you more than simply noticed," chided. Iwas exposing so much leg it would be difficult not to attractattention. The glossy shine of my tights along with the leather lookedawesome, something I just loved the feeling of. The lining of the miniskirt moved easily over my smooth legs and over my bottom. I fastenedthe zip feeling the waist close tighter against my sexy corset andmaking my gorgeous hour glass figure more prominent.Back with Pam, she started to work her magic, by transforming me fromthe "Business woman" look; to the. Jerks.I made it to the bathroom without stubbing my toe or tripping over anything. I wasn’t as successful getting back out to the hall to go get my soap. At least I hit a warm, soft obstacle. A girl bumped into me who obviously hadn’t learned about using her cane to do more than tap side to side. She tripped over something on the floor which caused her to fall forward. Luckily my shield was still giving me extra strength so I didn’t get knocked flat. It didn’t keep her from sliding down my body. "My mother always told me that nice girls don't..."Teresa's laughter made her stop. "If we acted like nice girls all the time, we'd never have any fun."Mary frowned. "Aren't you even upset over what Royce did to you?" I was at first, but if you watched, you know how excited it made me. I'd never felt anything like that before."Mary had to ask, "Teresa, have you ever gone all the way with a guy? I mean, before Royce?"Now it was Teresa's turn to back off a bit. "No. I know I've led you to believe.