Class Presentation

Beth had been up most of the night working on the visual aid for her presentation today. Charts, pictures, and quotes adorned the cardboard display. She had made sure to glue everything in place, and had left it to dry before she fell asleep. It should be dry by now, right?

Sitting wrapped in her towel, she made sure the layout was exactly as she wanted it, and that it made sense. She had been tricked by her insomniac state before and knew her train of thought when she was exhausted wasn't the greatest. Satisfied with it, she looked at her clock, and saw she needed to leave soon! She wasn't late yet, but she didn't have time to goof around.

She threw off her towel and began rummaging around for something to wear. No small feat because of her growing breasts. Many of her favorite shirts now showcased her bust in a way that made her uncomfortable. Add to it the fact that since her chest was still developing, her mother refused to buy her a bra, even though she needed the support. What made it even worse was that now her nipples would poke through any shirt she wore, making her need to wear at least two layers above her waist. She pulled on a pair of simple cotton panties and began putting together an outfit.