"Now, see how nice you look in this bra. It emphasizes the cleavage youhave between your little boobies. They're adorable in that cute bra. Theboys...would have loved to see my boobies in a cute bra like that." Iblushed as she mentioned guys seeing my breasts. "Oh, honey, you'reblushing. You shouldn't be embarassed at wanting people to notice yourcute little boobies. You know what they say, if you've got em flaunt em." "Well, I'm certainly not going to flaunt anything," I said."Oh, you. She knew it. Saw the killing blow in her mind. Over, and over. If she had just...It wasn't over. She could still do this. Still honor the memory of her love. Still dip his locket in the blood of his killer. He'd want that. These ... setbacks of the past few days. They didn't change anything. Everything still pointed to her standing over a mound of corpses, her companions at her side..."Lessa."The sound came from right next to her. Eyes refocusing on the here and now, the teen turned her head.. What were you planning?" Well as you know, it's a fancy dress party. Any suggestions?" This brought Sandie out her dark mood and she quickly fell todiscussing ideas. On arrival in Bournemouth we used some 'retailtherapy' to complete the day. We picked the girls up at the school gateand drove them home."Well girls," I asked, "Skipper's coming soon. How d'you feel?"The girls both squealed with anticipation and started gabbling aboutmeeting him. I hoped he didn't disappoint them. I asked Jennifer. I would go in everyday, clean around the rooms and the patio area. At first I felt uneasy as how they men stared at me. It was like a pack of wolves staring at a fresh piece of meat. Eventually I started to like it and I started to tease them more by wearing smaller, tighter clothes. That really drove them crazy, some of them started to tell me how pretty I was and how beautiful I looked, some would even reach and grab my ass when I passed by. I started to like all the attention so I would.