She also took outof the bag a girdle. It was very tight but helped my pants fit around thewaist. Plus the girdle gave me a way different look to my pa...nts.Something was going on with my body and I was scared. Put my shirt backon and she tried to convince me that no one could see my bra and girdleand I should wear them for now. I must admit, it did feel good and thebounce was now gone.Next morning Cathy laid out the bra and girdle so I could not miss themand came in the bedroom to see that I was. " But I thought that was getting better," I argued. "It looked like you were getting more attention in the halls late yesterday, at least when I saw you." Well, a little," she admitted."People are getting used to it. I think some people are deciding it doesn't detract from the rest of you. It's just a few people, Cassie. I told you before, I think you're beautiful."She smiled sadly at me. "Frankie, I appreciate it, but let's face it-it's easier for you to say that. We're friends, and you're. It would only be a few minutes and I’d take care of everything else and you would walk out with one hundred and seventy bucks. Not bad. But it’s totally your call.Kirstin shuddered inside, her nerves firing in ways that felt like excitement, but she could not believe she was really looking forward to doing what he was asking. She was just nervous, right? She looked at the way he was looking at her, and she knew that he was not being all that brotherly the moment. Her body was calling to him and. Let’s make our brains work while our bodies get hotter and hotter.’ ‘You sure are a smooth talker. I’ve never gone out with a guy that gets me going like you do.’ ‘I’ve not gone out with a girl that got me instantly hot like you do.’ ‘You mean that? Hotter faster than those other babes that occupy your bed?’ I pulled the shirt off, undid the button on the shorts, turned her over my knees and eased them off. She stood, hand on hip, and said, ‘Equal treatment, gesturing at my shirt and shorts..