I know now they were bikini cut, with seams on the hips, no fly, no tags, but not something that you would look at and say immediately, those are girl.... They were just plain. Kind of cheap looking, like a dollar store pair, which would not be unusual in my house as Mom was a great penny pincher. Being prepubescent, I had no trouble fitting into them. In fact, as I still don’t know if they were males or females, I’ll bet any boy of that age would have fit.So I put them on and WOW did I like. Shortly after that, one of the girls called for twocokes and a sprite, so I went to the drink machine and began pouring them.I brought them to the counter and put them onto the customer's tray. ThenI went to the bin of French fries and began scooping them into cardboardsleeves for another order. As I was working, I saw Brianne drop a cupwhen Garrett was close by, so that he would stop and pick it up for her.As he bent over to get it, she smiled appreciatively at what she saw; andshe held her. ”“I do enjoy working out” I replied as I spun about.“Impressive” she said and a moment later I felt her pinch my ass.I whirled around and she was now standing right behind me, her eyes twinkling lasciviously.“Excuse me” I sputtered indignantly “but what do you think you’re doing?”“Just sampling the merchandise honey. No need to get bent out of shape. Let me tell you Will, if that’s your attitude then you’ll never make it here and you might as well leave now. Understand this, our clientele is. In her childhood she did weardresses and such, but that was a choice of her mothers. Once she had beganmaking her own choices, her clothes were at best unisex, if not down rightmen's. Her hair wasn't a boy's cut but that doesn't mean it was feminine.For formal occasions, such as the graduation ceremony at her high school,she put on a ladies' pantsuit and let her mother touch her face up alittle with some cosmetics - very conservative - but was clearlyuncomfortable like that. It seemed that she.