"Hello Miss McCarthy." He greets me with a smile."Have I done something wrong in my last experiment?' I ask worried."Oh no, Camille. Not at all." He s...ys chuckling, reassuring me. I feel calmer and relax a little bit. "Wow Miss McCarthy, you look absolutely exhausted! Are you OK?" Oh yes, I'm ok ... I just did ... er, I had a workout last night." I giggle blushing."Oh you did, didn't you?" He grins a little."Yes, it felt, err ... it felt like a marathon." I giggle again."Well Miss McCarthy,. She had worn a light blue gray short skating skirt with bottoms of the same color, this was before pantie hose had become so popular, later on, with beautiful young bare legs and a pair of skates, they had made these thighs and caffs look even more incredible. There is just something about a womans legs in a pair of high skating boots that really brings out the the best. These tight little bottoms under this very short skirt looked more like panties, but was about the only thing that could be. ”“Oh.”There was a long silence.“So are you going to answer the question or not?” asked Jennifer.“You’re serious?”She glared at him.“Okay,” he said. He still didn’t answer, though, and she folded her arms under the breasts they were talking about. She had still not replaced her too-small bras, and the T shirt she was wearing allowed her nipples to show, though they were mere bumps at the moment. When they were not erect they simply made a puffy indentation in the material.“I never thought. I wake up a little disoriented. I blink in the subtle light streaming through a window and notice Ethan next to me and I'm in his bed. I stretch and sit up looking over to him. His face is smooth and beautiful as he sleeps. Every day I spend with him he gets more and more gorgeous to me. Why did I never notice before? Oh wait..just kidding. I push that thought aside and climb out of his bed. He doesn't even stir. As I walk into the kitchen, I'm a little stiff, but I feel great. Must be all the.