For the first time theemphasis was no longer on a huge floor length skirt, as instead now hehad the appearance of a little budding on his chest in a p...dded bra.At the waistline, a peach satin accent ribbon was built in, adding justa touch of delicacy as it weaved inside faux sewn in belt loops at eachhip, adding to his thin appearance. The same peach accent thinlydecorated the edge of each sleeve, and also at the very edge of the hemof his skirt.On his feet, peach peep toed crossover sling. Quite attractive. She looked at me and gave me a gesture to strip down. I did the same. I could see Stella admiring my C cup breasts. Hers were slightly smaller, at about a B. My bra was a laced black. My panties were a red bikini style, that framed my hips nicely. Stella laid me down on her bed and thoroughly kissed me once again moaned. She put her finger to my lips. "Ssh... My sister is in the other room. She can't hear us. Emma's only 14. We're 16. She can't know about this. Emma will tell. Dawn helped, but she felt a bit sick now and was really shaking. When Dawn saw that all the demons were gone at last, she collapsed to the ground. She sat there in the dark alley shaking and holding herself. Soon she began to cry. She didn’t want to, but she couldn’t help it.Faith approached, “Hey,” she said… "what was that? Some slayer you are.”Dawn looked up and saw the image of a pretty girl standing there above her. She had long dark hair in curls, big brown eyes and a soft but very fit. But what could he do? Even if he had got the box,the chance of him getting outside and away were very small. Also, thepenalty of getting caught didn't bare thinking about. Despite the exertions of the previous night, Yates was up earlythe next morning. He washed and dressed before he woke Alan up. Alan stared blearily at Yates wondering what his boss was doingin his bedroom. Then he remembered he was in Yates' bedroom, not his own.He sat up and tried to ignore the shifting weights on his.