Melissa tugged nervously at the low neck line trying to hide all visible clue that she indeed had breasts at all.  "I look like I am about to fall out," she whimpered.  "And just look how short this is," she said beginning to lean over just a bit. "You can see my rear end if I bend at all."  She was looking around shyly to ensure no one else was seeing her dressed like this.<br/><br/>"Your father would be so proud," Her step mother whispered in her ear.  "I.. he would?  I mean you don't think he would think I was too.. erm well, not dressed?  Do you -really- think he would like it?"  She began to see the dress a little differently, though she was still quite embarrassed by it.