Can you handle that?" Oh, shit! I forgot about that. I really shouldn't drive for a couple of more days. How about that nice boy who brought you to th... hospital last night. Do you think he would be willing to drive us home? We could catch a cab to the parking lot where our car was left, and he could meet us there." Yeah, I guess so, but we would have to do something about his car." Oh, dammit, I am a real scatterbrain! I'll call our church and ask if there is someone who would volunteer to take. Knowing what they were I smiled and called Flower.Darlene and Rose came with her. "This is where you get to start testingout if you want to be a full time girl or just sometimes," Darlenewhispered into her ear. "No more rolled up socks."The little B cup forms were a near perfect shade to match her skintone. And she was crying silent tears of joy as she lay back holdingthem in place waiting for the adhesive to set. As Darlene and Rosehelped her adjust her bra straps I stepped out into the. One of the girls, Dot, is a 44DD. Ihave found a solution for everyone else, but still no bra for her. Howthe heck do you lose a bra that freakin big? It's not a slingshot, it's acatapult. I dive into one of the laundry bags, and find it. Is it clean?Well clean enough. I spray on some fabric spray, and race back with it.Dot looks happy. I mean we can't have those knockers flapping around onthe football field."All right let's get out and practice. Show some hustle ladies," yellsthe coach.. This all started six weeks ago when you caught your idiot of a boyfriend cheating on you. I happened to be in the neighborhood bar where you wanted to cry and get drunk. You sat next to me at the bar and got yourself a cranberry juice and vodka. I just happened to be there because I needed some human company for the night. I could tell you were holding back the tears and when I asked what was wrong, the dam burst and you just fell to pieces.I got you to move over to the leather couch that sits.