Break for lunch

"I had a light breakfast, so I can eat." Kyle interjected.

"Sounds like someone is trying to delay their makeover!" Darla accused.

"I... uh..." Kyle stammered.

"But I also didn't eat that much for breakfast, so I'm starving." Darla laughed, playfully punching Kyle's arm.

The girls found a table and set down all the bags. They started to discuss where to get food from.

"Well, we had chicken last night... and I'm not in the mood for Chinese..." Melissa started.

As they talked, a person walked by with a tray from a fast food place with a burger and fries sitting on the tray, the smell wafting past their table.

"Aw man, I could really go for a burger right now..." Kyle sighed.

"Girl, you really have no worries about getting fat, do you?" Robin asked.

"Fast metabolism." Kyle said. The girls rolled their eyes and Kyle knew that if he wanted it, he'd have to pay for it himself. "Lemme see if MARCI gave me any cash..."

"Oh! Italian!" Darla exclaimed. "They have Pasta Primavera that is to DIE for."

"Honestly, I'd prefer something with protein in it." Kyle admitted.

"Trust me, Bambi. You'll love it." Darla said. "You wait with the bags, we'll go order."

The three girls walked away, leaving Kyle behind to watch over the bags. He reached down to adjust his heels and tried to unstrap one inadvertently stretching his little shorts causing the top of his red thong to peak out, but was distracted before he could undo the strap by someone standing over him.

"Hey." a voice said.

Kyle looked up to see…