Some shop

You are looking out of the window with not a lot of interest. With the exception of how breezy it feels between your legs and how itchy the bra feels on your breasts, the drive is pretty boring. Zoe then parks your car next to some weird shop you've never seen.

"I thought we were going to see some colleges."

"And we will, sis." You wince at the way she adresses you. "But first I'm going to get a little 'gift' for you." She chuckles when she says 'gift'.

She leaves you locked inside your car and you can only wonder what she is going to get for you. You begin searching around the car. Of course Zoe took the gun with her.

You lean back on your seat. Looking down at your body, you can't help but feel how wrong this is. You're not supposed to be wearing a dress. You're not supposed to have smooth skin. You're not supposed to have two mounds hanging from your chest. You are definetly not supposed to feel such a void between your legs.

The sound of the car doors openings brings you back to the moment. Your sister is back.