Ike stretches as she regains flesh. She sees the boxes of T-shirts that are on the table near the door and smiles. OOOH! Right! There is a wet T-shirt contest tonight. The fliers had said that creative dancing was optional. She saw a sign up sheet with an area for music if the participant was going to dance. Pandora and Patti's names were already on it. Ike picked up the pen and scrawled her name on the list. She would add her song later.
Ike looks through the shirts, finds a size large and grins, thinking about what she was about to do to it. Monty was watching her with a slightly puzzled look.
"Monty, can I have a pair of scissors? I need to do a few alterations to this." She grins when Monty hands them over and sits at a table.
Cutting along the collar, she seperated the back. Cutting down the sides, she removes the sleeves and cuts across the back, removing the portion to make a halter top. Ike holds the shirt to herself and figures out how far down to cut, making a band along her midback. She cuts the front at an angle, leaving a long V to hang over her belly.
She looks up to see Monty watching and folds the shirt front in half. With a few snips, she slits the front all the way, making an open front shirt. She slides the t-shirt over her blouse and turns to Monty as she ties it under her breasts.
"What do you think?"
Monty swallows hard.
"It will look better without the blouse, don't you think?"
Her thoughts dwell on to cowboy boots and megashort cutoffs, wondering what Monty will think of those.
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