Isabel told you to put on some panties and you dutifully did as told. You didn't want to but you couldn't help yourself. Being in panties was embarrassing, but you weren't sure if it was better or worse than being naked in front of your little sister. She then had you put on some white tights and then the pink leotard and finally the tutu went over everything. Next she had you sit down so she could put you into ballet slippers.
"My you look so cute," she said trying to suppress a giggle. "I know what, she said. "Why not twirl around like a real ballerina?"
You couldn't help yourself so you got up and spun around in a circle. It wasn't graceful like a ballerina thought, but it was the best you could do. "OK, I did as you said. Now stop this and let me get dressed in my normal clothes," you said hopefully.
"You really don't know how to dance, what you need are some lessons." You didn't like where this was going but you didn't say anything. "I have an idea," Isabel continued.
A moment later, you came too. In front of you was your little sister, you didn't know when she entered your room. You couldn't remember anything that happened the last few minutes. "What are you doing in my room twerp?" you demanded.
"I just noticed what you were wearing and I wanted to tell you I think it looks pretty on you."
You looked down and what you were wearing. You saw the pink leotards and tutu with white tights.
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