[grtcaligal]

The popping was faint and could have easily been confused for one too many wears of that pair of stockings. After all, a few washes here, a string popping loose there and it's time to hit Wal-Mart again.

What couldn't be ignored was the tension in her calves. As one could assume, if a leg were to grow and the legging did not, it would become a fairly cramped fit after awhile. But oh the wonders of blissful ignorance. Veronica knew something wasn't right, but it was probably just a passing sensation she thought.

Just old stockings and she wasn't feeling well that day. Yeah, that's all it was. Her shirt probably shrunk in the wash. And her skirt was riding up yet again when she sat down. All she needed to do was tug it down a little...yes...tug it down...tug.....it...but it wasn't going down.

At the same time her chest began to tickle a little bit. Again, she was sort of an average size, but when she looked down, she couldn't help but wonder if she fastened her bra a little tight this morning. Between that and the skirt, she decided a trip to the ladies room was in order. She tried standing up to excuse herself, but there was one small problem...the desk was starting to come with her...