"Isn't she a beauty!" Is the pope catholic?" Dad stepped forward and pulled Vikki to him with a hand on each cheek of her delectable bottom. "Excuse m... me my girl," he leaned back and stared directly at her breasts, "but your enough to turn any man, and more than a few girls, into drooling, dribbling idiots." He squeezed her buttocks a little harder and felt all around the plump cheeks of her bum, lifted up her skirt to make sure, then kissed her on the lips and grinned. "And I like a girl who. He covered me and looked right at me, I said well that was a surprise! He said he was sorry that I became exposed, I said it was ok with me if he didn't mind. He just smiled and said I'm all set lets go get you dressed.There was a key for the little locker, it was about the size of an airplane bathroom, and I let him go first to unlock it and open it, I was supposed to wait for him to exit but I followed him in and I closed the door. He looked surprised but I said can you get me my shirt and. And we both broke up again.The next morning I made doubly sure that Johnny went to school and Jennystayed home. I hated putting on my boy's plain white cotton briefs andt-shirt, but I was determined not to make any more mistakes that couldget Mom or me in trouble. Even worse, that might force me to stop beingJenny. I looked at my nails to make sure that there was no trace ofpolish, studied my face in the mirror to be sure that all of my makeupwas off, and pulled back my hair to double check. "Its just us girls." Okay, but promise not to laugh." Its a deal."The bathroom door opened and Helen came out. Any thoughts Pam might have had way in the back of her mind of laughing were immediately swept away. Helen's choice of underwear was black, and skimpy indeed. Pam could see glimpses of her nipples and the large brown aureole through the bra. The darkness of Helen's bush was apparent, with stray curls escaping from the tight panties. As the older woman crossed shyly to the full-length.