As Angela steps out the door she slips her phone out of her pocket and looks at the time. oh, shit she shouts, how is it this late already. She quickly jogged down her front steps and to her car, her boobs bouncing up and down the whole way.
Angela practically threw herself into the driver seat and slammed on the gas. As she relaxed, she noticed her bra felt oddly tight. that's weird she said as she wormed a finger under the bra strap, I guess I need to layoff the fast food.
on the whole way to work Angela felt like her bra kept getting tighter and tighter. She kept repeating in her head it's not possible nothing is wrong I'm just overthinking it. When she finally arrived, she jumped out of her car and ran inside. she quickly navigated to her dressing room and saw a pair of black underwear and bra covered over with red lacing Laid out for her with a note sitting on top. Picking up the note it read I don't appreciate you being late, put these on and wait until we finish the morning shoot.
Angela sighed in dismay but nevertheless undressed and put on the things that had been laid out for her. Clasping the bra, she thought this one was tight too, what's going on. she looked up at the clock on the wall and noted I've still got 30 minutes before the next shoot starts. with that knowledge she removed her bra again and grabbed a tape measure. She wrapped the tape measure around her chest just underneath her breasts and noted the size at 38, so that hasn't changed. Then she wrapped the tape measure around her bust and noted the measurement at 44, How did I get a size larger she pondered.
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