Who could blame Pamela for thinking those things about herself -- she had a nice figure, she had a beautiful head of naturally blonde hair and her tit... were nicely shaped and round high on her chest. She'd been one of the first girls in her grade to start getting tits and wearing bras and Pamela had always made sure her mom bought her the kinds of sexy bras and other lingerie that helped her look her hottest.Pamela had never really settled down and gone steady with any one guy until the last. I’ll pick you up at the tea shop, yeah? At 4 rather than of 3?’‘Yea sure dad, there’s a bit more shopping I’d like to sort out. Call me when you get here.’ I winked at David and uncharacteristically I licked my lips. Flicked my tongue over them, blew a sensual kiss. My lipstick stuck loyally to my pouty mouth. David looked at me in a bit of a shocked way. I strike people as slightly conservative, (not a bible-thumping do-gooder no swearing prude) but just modest and shy anyroad. Not today! I. Her cleavage exposed as she climbed into the back seat. The scent of her perfume hit us all at the same time. It was like one of those cartoons where the scent turns into a hand and grabs the cartoon character. Her thong strings high above the waist of her pants. I swear for a second time stopped and we were all just staring at her. She had us all in the palm of her hand, drooling like dogs looking at a piece of meat. She could have had any guy she wanted that night but I was the only one she. Things were getting dull when Maggie brought Siobhan back. Whew. If I was going to be critical, there were a lot of small issues. In a corset, the skirt hung like a bag. Only the belt kept it from sliding all the way off. The hair was an all morning job, followed by an afternoon working on the face and nails. Hell, I could give her a trip to the spa. All that would be criticizing. The transformation itself was stunning. Siobhan would never be pretty. She was too big and her features were too.