Betsy was wide awake and obviously afraid for her life. He had gotten her denim shirt off and was staring at he lacy beige bra that had a lot of tit f...lling each cup. He wondered whether she purposefully bought them too small to let them overflow or that it was his imagination. He took his knife and cut the bra right between the to cups and her tits spilled out. She had mentioned earlier that she felt she had already begun lactating as she was 3 months pregnant and sure enough there were stains. Recently he has taken to whispering his fantasies in my ear when we are having sex. They revolve around me being taken by other men in various standard, and not so standard, situations. Sometimes whilst he is on top of me he will suggest I imagine I am being ravished by two black men, spit roasted, turned round and round, you know the sort of thing.Another is where we are at a club and a few young men separate me from him and start to grope me and he has to watch helplessly as I willing. On the bottom, though,it left a full inch of my stomach bare between the bottom of the shirtand the top of my skirt. And that was when I'd pulled the skirt up asfar as I possibly could get away with - and when I did that, I wasn'treally comfortable with how much of my thighs showed beneath it. Andthat was when my arms were relaxed and down at my sides, too - if Iraised my arms, most of my stomach showed. Mom loved it, though, andproudly showed me off to my brothers, reminding me how I was. "She said she'd call with any news." Keep me in the loop, Reid," Lauren added."I will."Brad accompanied Reid to the corner and they awaited a bus to return them to the Tech campus.Reid sat at his desk copying notes out of a textbook when the phone rang. "Hello?" Reid -- it's Monica." I recognized you. Are you out?" I'm out and back in my room. They gave me a note so if I feel like cutting classes for the next couple of days..." How are you feeling?" My head still hurts ... not as bad. I feel.