“I wear low-cut dresses to show off my breasts, because I’m actually unhappy with the weight around my middle. Nobody is looking at my fat behind...when I’m thrusting my breasts at them.”Chloe nodded. “Yes, that’s a very valuable observation. Clothes are a major defense mechanism. If we’re embarrassed about our shape, we dress to conceal. Or as Anna said, we may dress to distract from something we’re afraid of. The clothes we choose make a statement about who we think we are, or who we want. For the next half an hour, the boys photographed the girls in various poses.Tom said, "I think that's enough for now, I want to see how these turn out before I shoot any more film."Jack turned off the camcorder and the teens went into the family room. Sally checked the time and noted that it was almost eleven o'clock. She knew that the other kids would be there soon and she had to get Kim out of the room."Kim," Sally said. Let's get dressed and walk to my house. I want to go swimming this. With the morning pleasantries out of the way, you decide to head into the next room to change into your work clothes before tending to the farm.***When you step outside, you're horrified to find the entire field filled with dead crops. Every last turnip, cucumber, and radish, wilted and shriveled into hideous brown husks. What on earth could have caused all this? You were sure you watered the fields before heading off to bed last night. All those vegetables, all that time caring for them... ALL. "Are you better now?"I sighed. "Yeah, much better, Thanks."Suzie got back. Donna grabbed a new pack of briefs and opened them and took out one and helped me put it on along with the pad. She turned to Suzie again. "Get that old pair of sweatpants and the old sweatshirt out of my closet. She needs something big and loose we can get off of her quickly."She was back in seconds. They dressed me and laid me on the bed. Donna called. "Linda, can you come and keep and eye on Betty while we finish.