I said her that she’s looking sexy. but she fired back at me. Shut up! as she is quite arrogant, she hates all these words. soon she went to the hal... and was with friends. I went near the hall and was watching all her friends, most of the invitees was male. some of them began dancing and saying, Happy birthday Yankee…I returned to ma room and it was 9.00 PM at the clock. i got freshened up my self and went straight to the hall and found every one dancing on a track Gangnam Style. made my sight. She Lookedat herself in the mirror with her bra on, turning from side to side andsticking out her chest as she tried to acclimate. At least she couldn'ttell much difference with clothes on and surely no one else would be ableto either. After getting dressed and spending too much time in front ofthe mirror trying to come up with an answer she made a call to herdoctor's office and set an appointment for a few days later. Maybesomething else was going on and there would be an answer for her. First off she had a dress that hung like the slut's dress. The only problem was Suzie's tits were 32 A and the slut must have been 36 DD at least. What was nice about this dress is that it had been given to her by her sister who was somewhat bigger upstairs than she was. Suzie really had meant to take it in some so she could wear the dress. What was perfect about the dress was how if she leaned forward it would hang down so her tits could be seen. She decided to go commando on the pantie. Jennifer's breath came in short spasms and she blushed furiously in shame. She turned her eyes away and tried to cower on the cushion, hunching over protectively. Stan grabbed her hair and forced her upright, her breasts twin mounds of quivering delight thrusting out for all the cabin to see."Uh-uh, baby. You got to see that what you're doing is just what all of us do whenever we get a chance. I mean, just take a gander at your girlfriend." He laughed harshly at her confused and cringing.