Charlie kept pushing, prodding, and poking me to try this, that, and the next thing for hours. Wayne wrote constantly on a clip board and offered dire...tion when he wanted Buddy to move on to the next task. I never got tired. Didn't feel particularly winded, and thought I was stronger at the end, than in the beginning of the workout.Then Wayne asked me if I had ever tried pitching. "I pitched maybe four times in little league," I said honestly."Go out to the mound and throw a few pitches. Don't. It was great, we were all high and the girls bodies looked fantastic. Soon their tops were off, and they their shorts, the two girls were parading around in push up bras and g string thong underwear and everyone in the room could sense where it was all heading and soon he were gonna be head high in boobs and ass and pussy. The girls removed their bras and two of the nicest sets of tits were bouncing all around that college apartment. Me and Ed were both feeling up the girls and the girls were. "What are you wearing Jessie??? Where did you get that???" she asked in asurprised tone."My mom gave me this top to wear until my swelling goes down. It helpswith my sensitivity. Why?" Jessie pondered her odd question.Ashley quickly came to the realization that something odd was definitelyup. Look at him. He's standing there wearing a top that she probably hadin her underwear drawer and he was completely oblivious. Should she saysomething? Did his mom finally lose it? Who cares? Jessie. This time, the swooping neckline fell much deeper, almost to mystomach, revealing much more of the sides of my breasts. This had theeffect of not giving me quite so much clevage, but showing off my boobsindividually."Voila!" Melinda cried, clapping her hands delightedly. "The best of bothworlds. Now you look classy and I can see your tits!"I hardly heard her, however. I was too lost in my own reflection. It wastrue that I was a somewhat plain girl, just as I'd been a somewhat plainboy, but with.