A promise is a promise
Well, here we are, babe. No skanky little Emily Black here - I'm all woman. I made her cry once when she came to cheerleading practice - she's changed into her sports bra and went out to try and make the team— she was the first cut obviously. The girls and I who were already selected were back in the changing rooms, so I stuck on her skanky little A-cup bra and waited for her to come in. I'm a double G so I looked ridiculous, it barely covered up anything and I spilled out everywhere - I asked her where she got her bras as us "big girls" had to stick together- I really rubbed it in, tracing my hands across my chest and pressing my huge breasts together in front of her. She was furious and ran off.
Think I maybe went too far though - some of the cheerleading squad didn't speak to me again for months after that.