I hit up the corner Cafe.

I look around my stomach growling , I haven't had much to eat since ... the transformation. The corner café looks promising , its a quiet spot on a side street, I find that my new outfit helps my confidence and control of my bust in this top , the heat of the day has me unbutton a couple of buttons giving a little peek at my chevage now enhanced by the lacy bra, yet they are held up properly.

I am glad wore the shorts as the heat is quite strong , the inside is too busy to sit in , where the air conditioning is , so I'm stuck on the outside under a small umbrella on a table near the street. I put my bags on the hooks under the table and order a cold drink with ice, and oddly find myself ordering a salad and some chicken breast , I slowly drink down my cold drink replacing it a few times before finishing the meal. My eyes wander eventually as I am finally out of the initial danger of earlier and now properly clothed.

I have paid the bill but have a bit of my cold drink off , part of me wants to head back to my room, to enjoy the air conditioning , remembering what I did to get that key I squirm a bit. I go to get up ...