" "Is there not a bra?" asked Barb. "No bra and only these very sheer panties" quipped Esther. " If you wish you can go commando. But other than that...you need to wear this dress as it was designed. You have small, firm boobs that don't need a bra and the panties are very sheer and designed especially to not show lines. Trust me. Your not the first young lady we have prepared for pageant night." The ladies indicated that there was one thing they needed to do before Barb got dressed. Ann went. By the following summer though, my breasts hadn't shrunk any and hadcontinued to increase in size. They now stuck out maybe an inch or sofrom my chest and were quite noticeable. I got through that summer bywearing large floppy shirts and not undressing in front of anyone else.My parents couldn't understand why I was avoiding the community swimmingpool that summer and I really didn't want to confide in them.At my next physical exam the doctor expressed some concern as to the sizeof my breasts. "Mike was beaming. "Why don't you wear them tonight?" Well..." Jen normally wore pantyhose. It's not that she disliked garters and stockings, they were just harder to manage."Come on, you'll look great in them." Well, okay," Jen agreed, somewhat reluctantly. At least he wasn't asking her to go braless.On the drive over, and during the wedding ceremony, Mike couldn't keep his hands off Jen's legs, running his fingers over the garter straps. Jen was enjoying all the attention she was getting from. You are sweet and kind and I thank you. I will certainly abide by your rules.”“OK Sue, this is YOUR room. I will knock before I enter. I’m sure you can find the washing machine and dryer, towels, food and whatever else you need. If not holler. Now it is late and I’m bushed and I have an early physics class shortly. Goodnight Sue.”And he left closing the door after himself. In a moment he knocked on the door. She wrapped the robe around her again and opened the door, wondering if he was going to.