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Chapter 9 by Allstar7 Allstar7

What does Glynda do?

Amy offers to help!

Glynda wasn't one for emotions, but as she held the remains of her clothes in her hands, she wanted to kick and scream like an angry child. What was she supposed to do!?

"Oh no!" Amy said walking up to her. "Your clothes are ruined!"

Glynda wanted to yell at the idiot, of course they were ruined, but she refrained, maybe someone had a spare set of clothing?

"I don't suppose you or the others have any clothes I could borrow?" Glynda asked hopeful.

Amy shook her head, and she saw a few others shake as well. "Sorry, some of us do but.."Amy motioned to Glynda's chest. A motion that made her blush and cross her arms over them. "we obviously aren't your size."

Well now she was in trouble, they probably had scrolls she could use to call, but did she honestly want someone she knew coming and seeing her like this? Dust no.

Amy seemed to think for a moment before a lightbulb flashed in her mind. "But! I can go and buy you some, shouldn't take more than an hour or two."

Glynda thought about it for a moment, it wasn't a bad idea, and from what she's seen of Amy, she's a very naive girl but seemed trust worthy. She stood up and nodded at her suggestion.

"That would be nice thank you Amy." Glynda thanked.

"No worries, now what is your bra size?" She asked way to excitedly.

Glynda felt herself blush at the question, now that is a question she's always been asked but she's always responded with a smack to the face. "Thats not necessary, just get me pants and a sweater please."

Amy gasped in horror "No underwear!?" She shouted. Glynda noticed the yell gathered the attention of a few people passing by on the street, she felt flustered as she dragged Amy behind a car for cover.

"I don't need underwear, I need clothes!" She repeated.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk new girl, you have the most perky breasts I've ever seen! If you stop wearing a bra then they'll start to sag." Amy argued.

Glynda felt her face heating up, she did not want her breasts to be further discussed.

"Fine...38E." Glynda grumbled quietly.

"Wow, lucky you. Okay I'll be back soon but I just need you to cover my post. Can you do that?" Amy asked.

"Sure, sure, no go get me some clothes." Glynda ushered eager for her to return.

Amy ran off to grab her clothes and soon was running down the street. She asked another woman where Amy was stationed.

Where was does Glynda work?

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