It did that to my brother also. Tell me the answer to a personal question, Missy.”“Sure, Mr. Muller, what would you like to know.”“Has Bobby M...son taken pictures of your naked bosoms yet?”“Mr. Muller, I’m afraid that is way too personal.”“No Miss Korian, what I meant was, have you noticed the difference in your bosom, if he had taken pictures of you naked on top?”“Well, I have noticed my bra is tighter, is that what you mean?”“I will be glad to see the photographs when you get them developed,. She whispered in his ear, “Call me when you lose that last ten pounds, hmmm?” and then stood upright. “Call me, okay!” She wiggled her fingers at her ex-husband and then pulled Bob towards the door, followed by a laughing pair of Kens.Jerry paid the waitress and stood up. By the time he got outside, the foursome was gone. His mind reeling, Jerry vomited his dinner into a bush at the side of the parking lot.Everyone piled into Brunette Ken’s car in the parking lot. Blonde Ken made sure he got. I was liking what I saw in the mirrior. Plainly put; I was hot. Sexy as hell. I began roughly massaging my small and firm boobs. As I did, I felt another new sensation start lower down. With excitement, I dropped my saggy and baggy jeans to the ground; my old boxers simply falling down with them. That's when I saw my own vagina for the first time. It was beatiful; I loved it. Unfortunately, a small tuft of hair was ruining the picture. This would simply not do. So, I skipped over to my bathroom. Liz felt her finger as it slid backwards and forwards along the crack of her vagina and lingered with light pressure on her anus. Liz shuddered and had a small orgasm but was careful not to move.Then Liz was directed to her chair with the other seven women.The four Correction Officers then exerted their dominance and ordered the eight women to quickly move out of the Changing Room and towards the Caning Chamber.There in the corridor were two Correctional Officers, leading the way, followed by.