I cursed under my breath, something no proper role model should ever do. Of course the ship of being a proper role model has long since sailed for me,...especially where these three girls were concerned. “Okay,” I said, unable to hide my disappointment and cursing mentally. “But they are out of town all weekend,” she said, giving me a dangerous look that gave me nothing. I looked at her. Was she encouraging me? Was she toying with me? Was she viewing me with lust? It was difficult to read the. She then presented me with a rubber undergarmentwhich she told me to step into. I did so and she then told me to look atmyself in the mirror. It made me look like I had a vagina and there wassome extra padding around my hips and arse."Now quit looking at yourself like you have never seen your vagina beforeand put your panties back on."I was then instructed in how to properly put on pantyhose without puttinga ladder in them and I felt a sense of pride and achievement when Imanaged to put them. THEY BOTH SMILE AT ME AND WALK TOWARDS THE SWIMMING POOL HOLDING HANDS. DAMN I SAY TO MYSELF THEY ARE GAY BUT NEVER MIND IM SURE SOMETHING WILL TURN UP.I HEAD INTO THE POOL AND CAN FEEL EYES ON ME, IT MAKES ME FEEL SEXY. I NOTICE THE FEMALE LIFEGUARD LOOKING AND I SMILE AT HER AND SHE RETURNS THE SMILE BACK.I ALSO NOTICE THE TWO GUYS AGAIN PLAYING IN THE WATER WITHOUT A CARE IN THE WORLD, THEY BOTH LOOK AT ME AND SMILE AND I ALSO RETURN THE SMILE BACK. I THEN DIVE INTO THE POOL NEAR TO THEM. I told him I'd definitely be there! That was about a week before the party and that gave me plenty enough time to find the right outfit. Since it was being held on campus I already felt like a bad girl, so naturally that's what kind of outfit I was looking for. They had all kinds of leather and the like. I'm not into the leather; I'm no Domme, far from it. I finally got the attention of one of the sales folks and told her what I wanted. Something black, lacey and screams bad girl! She came back.