Emily took the cookies happily. They were too delicious to pass up. She blushed through Vanessa's entire speech, everything she said being a bit embarrassing.

"Well, umm, I'm something of a seamstress... Maybe I could make something for you..."

She smiled at Vanessa, feeling a little sorry for her.

"I don't really have much of a way to repay you for that sort of service except with more cookies & things of that nature."

She offered a genuine unadorned smile to Emily closing her bag and standing.

"Any chance we could get started with it as soon as possible? I mean All I have to wear right now is what you see and a couple spares. Would kind of like some sort of choice when I'm not forced to wear the uniform. Oh and could you show me the uniform when you get the chance?"

Emily stood as well, putting the cookies into her bag and smiling up at the lavender haired girl.

"You don't have to repay me. I make things for my friends all the time."

She took Vanessa's hand and led her towards the door.

"Come on! We can get started right now!"

She finished gathering her things before Emily grabbed her hand and began to lead her to where ever she did her work.

"A friend; it's nice to hear someone consider me their friend."

She smiled patting Emily gently on the shoulder as they walked.

"I'd feel bad if I didn't do something to repay you for this."

"Well you're my friend now!"

Emily led Vanessa straight to her room, in all of its quilted-door'ed glory. She swung the door open and brought her inside.

"Well, if you really want to repay me... You could give me the recipe to these cookies!"

She stuck out her tongue playfully as she went to her chest of sewing supplies.

"Guess I'll have to give you it then; nothing big really I wrote it after all."

She nodded plainly.

"Nice door Emily Very unique... Going to have to come up with something for my door once I find it."

"Hehe, thanks. I made that right after I got here."

She dug through her supplies for a few minutes before retrieving her measuring tape and a pad of paper from the chest. She got up and turned to Vanessa, a blush reappearing on her cheeks.

"First I need to, um, take your measurements..."

"Oh so you need me to strip then?"

She asked actually blushing gently as she looked about Emily's room kind of hoping she was wrong about her assumption; but she had been measured before and that time she did indeed have to be completely naked.

Emily walked towards Vanessa with her supplies, also blushing.

"Well, not completely... You can keep your... panties on..."

She realized just how embarrassed they soon would both be. However, without accurate measurements, the clothes wouldn't fit right.

She took a deep soothing breath Exhaled then undid the last three buttons of her blouse before slipping it off quickly folding it mid air with some degree of skill her jeans & bra quickly joining her top on Emily's bed and of course the red face though it was somewhat hard to see on the taller bustier woman.

"Hey do you need me to kneel for you to get my bust?"

"Um, yes, would you please?"

Emily began taking measurements, jotting each number down in her little book as she went. She was very good at doing this, as she had done it many many times in the past.

Her blush deepened as she realized just how big this girl was, not to mention she could see her magnificent bust in all its glory.

Vanessa waited until after Emily was done with measuring her long legs & inseam before kneeling for her to be able to more easily measure her bust & waist.

"Guess I'm thankful I was given the frame to withstand the weight on my back at least."

she tried to joke trying to cut the embarassment with a little humor though it was probably a pitiful attempt.

Emily giggled nervously, finally getting to Vanessa's bust. She measured carefully, but took a long time to do it. Longer indeed than she needed to. She was amazed at how nice her breasts were despite their size.

Vanessa knew emily was taking longer than she needed to she shifted the polite gentle glare of the golden hues to Emily.

"You're drooling a little bit there bud."

She was teasing though being obvious that she knew she was lingering and that it was a little uncomfortable she hadn't been this undressed with another woman in a long while since before her therapy.

"I'm... I'm so sorry... it's just.... n-nevermind..."

Emily jotted down the impressive numbers and continued with her measurements, finishing in a matter of minutes.