However, Deborah did them up for me, and even gave my "new"breasts a tweak when she finished. "My, you're a big girl, aren't you?"she laughed. Finally...it was the skirt and jacket, which fitted reallywell thanks to the corselet shaping me appropriately."No point in putting the wig on yet," she said. "We know it fits you justfine, right, and we really need to get your make-up done first. Just walkaround for a bit to get used to the skirt. It's a tailored one, and youmight need to shorten your. " I nodded. "Full time. I'm a freshman." Cool." Bill smiled. "And do you know what we're doing here today?" Ummmm..." I giggled nervously. "Making a movie?" What kind of movie?" A sex movie?" I bit my bottom lip. "Right?" I hope so." He chuckled, so did his friends. "You're very beautiful. Can you stand up for a minute?"I did as he asked, standing in front of the bed with my hands behind my back, twisting slightly on my hips."Nice, really nice. You're tall too. How tall are you, Kylie?" Five. Frankie was keeping watch because he had this system to ensure the safety of everyone who comes out to play. Even though the concession stand was well out of view and earshot of any houses, he still tried to make sure that not too many guys approached the stand at the same time. So if two guys arrived at once, they would signal to Frankie, and he would signal to let one of them in. Then he'd wait a few minutes, and signal for the other to approach as well. He just didn't want a bunch of men. " Bobby hesitated for a moment, wondering how he could tell theprofessor just how embarrassed he felt or how uncomfortable. It almostseemed strange for the professor not to just pick those thoughts uptelepathically, saving Bobby the trouble of putting them into words. Inthe end, Bobby shrugged again, trying to act cool, "Like Emma said...I'll survive." "I am sure that you will," Xavier smiled gently. Then he abruptlyannounced, "I heard that some of the others have started calling youBobbie.