She had to know. The lab had been built months before the crew arrived. It was a wonder of modern engineering, a simple, elegant self-supporting steel...arch which could take the great load of snow without even one internal support. Their grant had paid for everything, even the heavy airlocked door that opened up to what was paradise compared to the work environment outside. Ambient air temperature remained at a constant seventeen degrees Fahrenheit underground, quite balmy compared to the. "No, no, no," she said as she shook her head. "Like _this_."She took the bra and demonstrated. "Didn't you ever watch your sistersgetting dressed and undressed?"Tom's blush gave away his secret. Like most adolescent boys withsisters, he'd had opportunity to spy on them getting dressed. "But Ididn't exactly take notes," he complained."Okay. There are two schools of thought for putting on a bra. Some sayto hook the band, then pull it up until the cups are on your boobs, andslip your arms. ”“So take my pants off if you want.”Sangeeta moved her hands around to the front of Yvette’s trousers, trying to find the belt, button and zip. Yvette lifted herself up slightly to make it easier for Sangeeta’s hands to get her clothes undone.“Those are such pretty panties,” said Sangeeta, admiring the white lace trimmed panties that she now could see were covering Yvette’s pussy. “And they match your bra too. Very sexy Yvette.”“I thought we might end up like this, so I dressed up for you.”“Me. I can walk to the Waterfront with only a couple of stops to rest. Thankfully, Riley drives me home at night. I’d never make it back up the hill with my breath as short as it’s been lately.My first stop was at a coffee shop on Broad. It’s one of the few independents that were left in the city that spawned coffee-love throughout the world. But big name brands are the lowest common denominator for anything that wants to be called espresso. The little independents were where you got a cup that.