"Oh shit," she said aloud, but she was grinningand half-giggling as she said it."nice" "show again" "OMG!!!!!"She couldn't stop giggling and biting he... nails. All these guys wanted tosee her tits. Her tits. She didn't really like them. They were a littletoo big for her liking. But she knew guys liked big boobs, and she lovedshowing off.It was then that Terry heard the music. At first she thought it was inher head, but as it grew louder, she realized it was coming from hercomputer speakers. It. "I've called for an ambulance. Are you in pain?" More than you'll ever know," she cried. "And my leg hurts too."The cop spoke into his radio and after a few terse exchanges looked at us. "It's going to take a while for the ambulance to get here," he said. "Sir, you've already gone far above the call but could you possibly do one more thing?"I looked at him, thinking he was going to ask me to stay with her until the ambulance arrived. I was, of course, wrong. "Do you have a car nearby? Could you. Stood there grinning, stark naked in the sunlight before they pulled on their dresses.No chemise, no corset, just skin.I had learned some about women’s underwear back in Indianapolis. Even before the Gilmore Girls sent me to Mrs. Adler’s. I had explored their closets and dresser drawers when I was alone. Of course I realize now that they had known all about it. Probably figured it was just part of a boy’s natural education.I returned Scarface and the geldings to Livery Lou and walked on down. " Krista remembered the pig tails. She quickly grabbed a couple of hair elastics and brushed her hair into two pony tails on the side of her head. A couple of bobby pins to clean it up and she had what she hoped would pass for her father's little fetish. She texted her mother "wish me luck!" and met her father in the living room.Her father was wearing a red t-shirt, a v neck, and jeans that probably would have fit just as tight on her had she tried them on."Ready?" he asked as he fished his.