Jeanne smile and nodded, leading the way, nodding to the attendanty and slipping into the changing room with Belle. She got that twinge again and wondered if breakfast was not agreeing with her. Maybe a sp[a visit would help. Hmmm.
She started undressing with no hurry, but no shyness, either. Belle had seen her in far stranger situations by now. the crativity and playfulness of the two made Jeanne hope she had a partner as loving and thoughtful someday.
"You will look great in that."
She had to puit her bikini on a hook and struggle with the ties of her low cut dress, which were being very awkward, but she finally skinned out of her clothing.