"How'd you know?"Emily moved closer. "You're way too pretty. And it's obvious if youknow what to look for. Not too many guys are a perfect size six. B...t, Iwant to see you undressed. How about if I go first?'Emily stood up and took off her tee shirt and shorts until she was justin her bra and panties.Jamie hesitated. "I'm not wearing a bra."Emily smiled. "Well, I'm not much on top. Don't be disappointed." Shereached around and unclipped her heavily padded bra. "No even an Acup."Jamie stood and. I know we're going to have so much fun together. I have so many things for you to try on. For now, let me help you into this rubber camisole. Lift your arms above your head. That's it."Esther smoothed the top around me, giving my nipples a loving pinch. "Let me freshen your makeup, darling," she suggested next. "Also I want you to let try something different with your hair."A short time later, Esther led me to a full-length mirror in the far corner of the hall. My mouth hung wide open as I. I got a few laps in before breakfast. Mom made bacon and eggs, but I just had juice and a protein bar. I always eat light before a match.I put on my board shorts and we drove straight to school, so I could get some more practice laps in. The rest of the team got there shortly thereafter, so we practiced relays for a bit. About an hour before the match was scheduled to start, Coach Overholt blew the whistle."Everybody out of the pool! I want you guys to get some rest before the match starts." We. I can't do anything, but I know,somehow I know that she is with me, I can even hear hervoice in my head, crying, screaming, she doesn't like herlife, Fuck! I can't do anything. I start to think about thegovernment, about capitalism, why does she have to do this,sell her body to the night, like Sting sang in Roxanne, butthat's nothing I can do, I am not the president, and I'mnot God.Green, I put first gear, and go on, I turn too look her onemore time...I'm wake, I open my eyes, all is dark, it.