The air was cool despite the sun.“I thought you said you didn’t exercise?” she said draining her glass.“No, I said other than vigorous sex, I ...idn’t exercise.”“Maybe I need to have you show me what you mean, because I thought I was in shape,” she said with a sexy smile.“I will be happy to introduce you to my training program.”She smiled again and we continued with our tasks. A couple of times I managed to get a picture of her working at her job or talking to other people. She smiled when she. " "yeah im fine... just REALLY drunk! "yeah... need me to pick you up?" "UHHM that would be AWESOME! thanks!" "other problem... where are you?" "RICKS HOUSE! duh!" "oh im like 2 blocks away... did you drive there?" "well I sure as fuck dident walk!" "-sigh- im coming over there niki... jut wait." as I hung up I started the walk towards ricks house. when I got there I knocked on the door and rick anwserd. "Oh, hey carmen! what are you doin here?" he said obviously drunk. "uhhm... niki. .I can't go out looking like this...." Hemanaged to stutter."And what is wrong with the way you are dressed Camille? You look adorablein that outfit and I will not hear another word about it. Imagine that,just a sissy boy for one day and you are already asking for fancierclothing. Maybe if you are a good sissy boy, Mz. Nelson will let you goshopping with her later. Now come along. I am hungry and we are running abit late." Miss Matilda, please. I didn't mean that....." Camille, one more word or. After I took my shower and brushed my teeth, (Sarah had left me a toothbrush and toothpaste so I can do that.)I walked out of the shower and into the locker room. Sarah and Mrs. Martin was waiting for me. They had towels to dry me off. They both dried me off. Miss Martin got a hairdryer out, she brushed and she dried my hair. Sarah got into a locker and pulled out a white lace bra and panties, she helps me put them on. After Miss Martin had put my hair back into a braid, I asked Sarah; “what.