Well, they did offer.

With that she turned and strutted into the locker room leaving me, with a look of slight shock on my face, and Abby, who had a look of excitement on her face. Before I could even really register what was going on, Abby had grabbed my arm and dragged me with her into the locker room. At that she let me go and walked over to her locker which was right next to Emily’s who much to my surprise and slight embarrassment already was pulling out her clothes to change into including the bra and panties right on top of the pile. After that though she began to hesitate going forward and seemed to be stalling pulling out what looked like shower objects like shampoo, bodywash, etc. However, where Emily left off, Abby certainly didn’t waste any time at all. She pulled all of her clothes out, laid them in a pile, grabbed her shower stuff and laid that with the clothes and then proceeded to begin stripping out of her uniform. As soon as I realized what was happening, which was surprisingly slow for me to be honest, I had already gotten a quick peek at her lacy bra covered tits that were barely contained in what was obviously at least one, if not a couple sizes, too small.