‘Morning, Abbie.’‘I can’t wait to see your handiwork,’ she said. A sultry smile across her lips and I swear she was flirting with me.‘Hope...ully, I won’t be disturbing you too much, Ma’am,’ I said.‘Oh, you won’t,’ she said biting down on her bottom lip.She disappeared sharpish after that conversation – her mother Fiona had popped upstairs and was now giving me the grand tour and orientating me to everything I might need. Help myself to tea or coffee, that sort of thing. TuesdayOn Tuesday she was. We laughed andthen Barbara and I followed May into the studio.May went straight to business. "The First Time Ever I saw Your Face,ready?" She waited until Barbara and I had prepared ourselves and thennodded at Barbara. I waited for my cue and started to sing. I sang itwell, very well and May never stopped me. I finished and turned to her."Good, very good, now sing it properly, you are in love, slow itslightly, let notes linger a little longer," She tapped the piano andBarbara started. Harry said, “Hello, hello, hello. I see that beauty and the beast are still living together.”The comment took Shadow completely by surprise and he found himself laughing before he had a chance to react negatively to the joke.Stepping back, he said, “Come in Harry. I’m sure that Ginger will want to talk to you.”“Don’t mind if I do,” replied Harry as he stepped into the house and handed a sack to Shadow.“What’s this?”“Oh, just some things that I thought you might need,” replied Harry with a smile. I didn’t own black bras.Then it was white and small and fit my A-cup breasts perfectly.I fastened it and then grabbed my skirt. A tingle rippled from my panties. I frowned at my bottom. Why was my skirt so short and... I breathed in as relief filled me. What was wrong with me? This skirt clearly fell past my knees. It was fine. I stepped into the tartan skirt, part of my high school’s uniform. Of course, I was the only girl that wore hers. The rest were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed.