But Monday finally came, and I was on my way home from school. I had taken to wearing skirts and dresses to school exclusively now, and shedding my d...mp panties before the bus ride home. It was just a matter of convenience at this point. I couldn't wait to get to the barn, and I caught myself fidgeting in my seat and willing myself to calm down in case someone might notice.I wanted to run to the barn and take my familiar place, but I made myself walk steadily instead, in case someone might. Yeah, a bit of the sponsor's inner makeup can be seen, but the sponsors aren't exactly in a normal situation either."Now, I didn't get to be a sergeant because I'm a swell guy. I am a swell guy off duty, but those under my command do exactly what I tell 'em, with no argument. At home, I like feisty. Not only do I like small women and redheads, I like feisty women. I never strike my concubines. I love my concubines, both of them, and I think they love me. But I was lucky that I found those. I ate breakfast and laid back down but some how those clotheswere calling me, so I got up and went to the closet to look atthem, they did look really nice so I thought what the heck andtried them on, it was a real battle trying to get that bra on butI remembered my mother telling my sister hook it in the front andthen slide it around after I did this and slide the arm straps upI noticed that my chest almost filled the cups, I guess it was sogradual that I never really noticed when I had. Then Catalina suggests “turn on your mp3 player, and let’s dance. I’ll go first if you’ll both do it.”Diana says “Sure, I haven’t done this since High School. It’ll be fun.Inga starts to say “I don’t think I’m going to do this …” but Catalina is talking over her and giving instructions to Diana.“Put on some good dancing music, Diana. Inga, you come sit on the couch.” There’s a small couch that has room for two and a half girls. While Diana is turning on music, Catalina pulls Inga to the couch.