Heated Area: Adrianna & Fen
Fen's face fell a little, hearing that Adri was sick. "Oh no. I'm so sorry." She wasn't really sure what any of what she said meant, but she knew it was bad. "But there's a way to make you better? That's good. Then you can change whenever you want?" Fen thought she was following the logic.
The brunette didn't react when Adri pulled at her bra. "They do? We went off the little chart thing on the side of the package." She said, looking down at her chest with a little worry in her eyes. "But if the package isn't right... then how do you know?" She looked confused, holding a hand on each of her breasts as if she could figure out why the size was wrong just by holding them.