"I love being so cute."In the closet I found a pink micro mini that was flippy like a tennisskirt but much smaller. Stepping into it I drew it up my ...ips, lookingin the mirror I pouted at it was too long and pulled it higher on mywaist exposing the bottom of my cute cheeks. "Much better," I thought.There was a white stretchy top that just barely covered my boobies. Ididn't even realize there was no bra or panties, nor did it dawn on methat I did not even look for them.I had to tear myself. It was obvious, from the huge red mark across Bettys face that he had hit her before I got there. Walking slowly toward her, I helped her up. Betty said, embarrassed, You kind of caught us at a bad time. Reaching down, she picked up a broken beer bottle and plate of food. I took it from her, walked over to the trashcan and pitched it in. You know, you dont have to deal with that asshole, I said. You can do a whole lot better Betty. Still sobbing and breathing kind of rough, she gave the sad. Mary noticed Susan's nod and slipped over and gathered Beth's and Trish's clothes and walked out the front door. Once outside she turned to the first trash can and deposited them inside. The two teachers would wear only what Susan wanted from now on.Susan looked at Beth, her hands covering her tits and crotch. She was looking around the shop hoping no one else would come in and see her. "Beth, don't be bashful, put your hands down. It's not like we haven't seen it before," Susan said as she. It was at that moment I’d caught a whiff of myself.“Jackie, I’m going to have to cut this short. I need to grab a shower and get some breakfast.”“OK. I’ll talk to you later.”With that I went inside. Grandfather was at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and the newspaper. There was the inevitable question to where I had been. He was surprised that I’d gotten up early to go running. I was drinking some juice when I was told that I stank and to get out of the kitchen.When I was finished with.