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Lauren stood cupping her nipples, naked from the waist up. Her small belly stuck out, warbling slightly as it swelled over her pants hem line. Lauren was suddenly very regretful of that ten pounds she'd put on this winter. Above her narrow bony rib-cage, palms containing her clearly tiny breasts.

"Danielle, I can't work topples!" Lauren squealed.

"Why not?" Danielle asked innocently.

"Because... because..." Lauren cringed, flushing even more as she whispered. "...because they can see my boobs!"

"Lauren, you don't have any boobs!" Danielle laughed as Lauren's jaw dropped. "At least, not the kind that other people care about. I'm sure you're very proud of those little things, but no one else will think twice about them. What's the big deal?"

Lauren was too humiliated, furious and utterly shamed to say anything back.

"Now, take those plates out." Danielle commanded. "We've got hungry customers!