No, they talk her into taking it off!

Julie manages to ignore her nudity and get through the first part of the class--chopping tomatoes, garlic, onions, and peppers, sauteing the onions and peppers, then adding the tomatoes and bringing it to a simmer. She was even enjoying herself as she added fresh herbs to the mix.

Of course as the tomato sauce simmered, it started to splatter.

"Julie, watch out, you're going to ruin your shirt if you get tomato sauce on it!" Serena said.

"But what can I do? Ms. Montell says I can't wear an apron."

"Just take it off," Mary said, "that way you'll still have a clean shirt to wear when we're done. After all, it's the only thing you get to wear today, so you'd best have it looking as nice as you can!"

"But everyone will see my boobs!" Julie said.

_What boobs? _Mary thought, but instead she said, "They've already seen a lot more than your boobs. Besides, we're at the front of the class, they'll just see your back. If anybody tries to come around and take a peek, we'll play interference."

"I guess that makes sense," Julie said, hesitantly.

"Great," Mary said, immediately pulling Julie's shirt off over her head and stuffing it in her backpack, out of the new girl's reach.

Now, completely naked, Julie tried to focus on her task. When some boiling hot flecks of tomato sauce landed on her chest, she felt like maybe taking off her shirt was a good idea, but when she looked up and saw Ms. Montell leering at her, she had some regrets.

True to their word, Mary and Serena prevented any of the boys in the class from walking up and taking a peek at her flat-chest.

Unfortunately...