"You should be fine. Trust me, you'll knowwhen it's time to change, and all you have to do it run to the bathroom.Just don't get too friendly down the...e."***The whole first part of the day, all I could think about was what wasbetween my legs. I could feel it rubbing up against my thighs every stepI took. I kept wanting to pick at it, and to dig the underwear out frommy butt, but I knew I couldn't in public. Having boobs was something toget used to as well. All I wanted to do was take them off.. As he neared level with the floor, he stopped. Sara Myers was at the entrance to the store, holding the door open. It looked like she was leaving. She was twisting around, looking back in the store, and the old t-shirt she had on stretched to trace her curves. It looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra and her hair was a mess. What was she doing here?Cameron waited until she had gone down the front stairs, then continued to the store. Inside, the intern Wayne stumbled out of the back room also. I stripped off my habitual black t-shirt, and put on a burgundy tank top with the Frugal McDougall's logoon the front. Like the jacket, it was a girl's garment, but notobviously so. I put the jacket back on over top. There. Not too bad.Maybe Janey'll be suitably impressed.She was. I walked in just as the rest were tuning up. "Hey!" she said onseeing me, "Now that's a good look! See?" she looked around at theothers- "See? Chris is making an effort, at least." Kiss-ass..." Max growled, looking me. "Oh, I just could not help but notice you even have a set of handcuffs," I started, "I guess no dominatrix costume is complete without them."She just giggled at first and then looked at me with a sly grin. She then proceeded to unhook the cuffs and started to play with them."Would you like to try them on?" She asked with a smile."No, that's okay," I replied, "I don't think a priest in handcuffs would look too good."I was trying to think of something equally cute to say in the form of another.