Standing now in the outer office, she looked perfectly calm and collected in her uniform-like black pantsuit, with white dickey and black bow tie in t...e V of the suit jacket. A short-brimmed black cap hid all her hair and was pulled down low nearly to her eyes. A pair of large sunglasses hid much of her face. She thought she might pass for a messenger, but also knew she might look a little too good. She carried a small attach?ase.The receptionist looked up from her work.“Yes, can I help you?”“I. Her boobs were massive too, and eye level to me, and she had a very wide behind. With a croaky voice she said “hop into my car love, I know who you are, aren’t you that lawyer girl? You helped about my friend Jess” I didn’t quite remember Jess, but I did have a lot of clients, I tolf her thank you and went to her station wagon. “I hope you don’t mind Mrs, but my car doesn’t have any seats except the drivers seat. I use this for my removal business” she informed me.I didn’t really have a choice. Whoseriously wouldn't? Yet something in my gut revolted against thisnormality. It didn't feel all right.Mom's nightgown was flimsy, but her harem-style outfit was nowconsidered formal. Other formal dresses included everything thatinvolved pantyhose or garter belts.Informal was different and involved less clothes, mostly. Pantyhose on anormal girl's legs? Nah, they went bare. In general, women had reallythe craziest ideas about dressing in the new reality. Basically everymix and match of. Baker felt the seam of her tights between her lips but she couldn't reach down and pull it out. She felt it rubbing on her swelling lips as she moved. She saw Ryan's eyes on her crotch and looked down to see the renewed tent in his towel. An unwanted electric shock rushed through her and her heart started to pound. Although she knew that he was just a kid, he was incredibly cute. Their flirting over the last couple of weeks had been just for fun... harmless teasing. But now she was alone with.