How are we doing, Simon?" she whispered into the small microphone in her collar.
"Just about..." Simon started slowly. And then he stopped. "Wow."
"What?" she asked, panic in her voice.
"Nothing," he said too quickly.
"What?" she asked again.
"Well...it's just that...your boobs look even bigger on TV."
Kat took that opportunity to turn and glare at the nearest security camera. In his bathroom stall thirty feet away, Simon nearly fell off the toilet.

Autor: Ally Carter

How are we doing, Simon?" she whispered into the small microphone in her collar.<br /> "Just about..." Simon started slowly. And then he stopped. "Wow."<br /> "What?" she asked, panic in her voice.<br /> "Nothing," he said too quickly.<br /> "What?" she asked again.<br /> "Well...it's just that...your boobs look even bigger on TV."<br /> Kat took that opportunity to turn and glare at the nearest security camera. In his bathroom stall thirty feet away, Simon nearly fell off the toilet. - Ally Carter




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