Salon

"we're going on a..girls day out, just you and me!" You feel a hot wash of shame at her calling you girl, thinking back to the figure you saw in the shower. "But first, get dressed for the occasio..sis" she giggles and tosses you a bra. Your face flushes red as you panic. "Won't people see me wearing this?" You try and dissuade your sister in vain. "Not if you wear a loose shirt now hurry up and let's get going! There's a lot we have to do!"

You look down wistfully at the bright powder blue lace bra in your hands, wondering how far your sister plans to go, before pushing the thought from your mind for sanities sake.Reluctantly,you strip off your current shirt and slip the bra on, struggling with the clasp. "You can ask me for help you know, silly." Your sister coos, stepping closer to you and looking into your red little face espectantly.