Elizabeth was the youngest of all of my sisters, being only four months older than me, meaning she just hit her eighteenth birthday four months ago. T...e oldest of my sisters was Hope, but Dad’s been married to Whitney the longest. Bree (as Gabrielle goes by) is second oldest, then my full blooded sister, Reyna. Then it’s Natalie, then Elizabeth, then me.I heard a faint knock on the door.“Baby?” Mom’s familiar voice came through.“C’mon in!” I called eagerly.She did, and beamed at me.“Honey,. She had these ridiculous bunny ears on her head, mergingwith her beautiful long blonde hair which flowed into bunches of prettyringlets.I mustered up my courage, realizing that I had to focus if I was to do agood job and win any favors with Anita.****************"Hello..." I said, "It's a nice night out, isn't it?" Hmm... I suppose you could say that," she responded, then continued tospeak, "Say... how would you literally like to help me save the worldtonight?"She gazed at me, waiting for a. Then I proceed further and rest my fingers on her back and start sliding them on her back slowly . she suddenly lean back and my hand got trapped between her back and seat . but she pressed her back slightly forcefully to let me know that she noticed me . I thought that she wont tell to anybody .So I start moving my finger on her back . now she also enjoyed the feeling specially when I insert one of my finger in back side of her blouse slightly and touched her bra strap . she lean slightly. "I just stood there in shock. Was he serious?"Go!" he screamed and pointed towards a set of dressing rooms along onewall. Not wanting to spend any more time with him, I hurried toward thedressing rooms. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to change into, but atleast I was away from him.A lady in her late 30's stood up from a chair as I approached. Shesmiled at me. "Sarah?" she asked kindly. I nodded. "It's nice to meet you. My name isAmy and I'll be in charge of your wardrobe today. Your first.