Wearable

Mallie Didn't Expect The Old Men Would Also Look At Her That Way. She Knew Her White Tank Top Wasn't Modest, But It Was Fashionable And If Nothing Else It Looked Cute While Also Covering Most Of Her Cleavage. This Is Mine To Display, She Said To Herself, And I Look Good, So Why Not? Mallie Had To Step Up At Least 4 Inches To Get On The Treadmill. From This Raised Pulpit She Could Look Out At The Entire Gym Floor And Observe Its Sweaty Inhabitants Like Captive Congregants At A Church With No A.C. But The View And Her Higher Position Lent Her A Strength Otherwise Unfamiliar To Girls Like Her; Girls Who Were So Beautiful That People Would Offer To Help When She Didn't Need It, Like That Time