Once I knew where the song was, I started singing along. When Iopened my eyes again, everyone was still staring at me. I continued tosing until the song came to an end.There was silence in the van for a moment. Nobody knew what to say."Are you kidding me?" James finally blurted out. "You're Sarah Carerra?"I stared intently at him. How could Madison do this to me? She hadpromised not to tell anyone, and now three more people knew my secret!Even if they were family, they were liabilities that could now leak thatsecret to the public. I hoped they could be entrusted with it. My lifeas I knew it would be over if they couldn't."Yes," I replied softly but clearly. "I am."---When we walked into the front door of my house a short time later wewere greeted by the wonderful smell of a homemade dinner. Mom was anexcellent cook, and with the help of Aunt Olivia I figured we were infor a good meal. But there were other things on my mind that distressedme."Alright, we're home," James said to me.. No. Had to concentrate. I got into the lingerie show, relieved to find that it was a girl at the counter. She looked at me with a strange mix of disgust and professionalism, but it was obvious that she didn’t want to fuck me. Which was almost a pity, because I’d never been with a ... focus! Focus. I was here to get a bra.I grabbed the first D-cup that I could see, and in the changing room, sighed with relief. It fit. A tiny bit snugly, but I was definitely a D-cup. I went to buy it, but couldn’t resist going with the more transparent option ... if my shirt were to accidentally come off, I’d hate to be embarrassed by my boring brassiere, after all.Once I was out of the bra store, my tatas receiving slightly more support, I relaxed slightly. Next stop: a medical professional.As I marched into our family doctor’s office, I was relieved to find that he hadn’t replaced his secretary - for as long as I’d been going (which was since I’d been a little girl) Ms Weiser has manned the front.
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