Sue looked as sexy as hell. Being a disciplined gym user who watches her diet carefully, even at forty-one, she still had a great body. A couple of ye...rs ago, encouraged by a couple of friends who’d done the same, Sue got me to agree to her getting her boobs enhanced from 33C to 34D, which looked amazing on her slim five-foot, six-inch frame. I honestly didn’t think she needed the bigger bust, but she was happy with the change, and I certainly wasn’t complaining.I’ve always loved showing her. “Relax, Bert!” she approached the terrified fifteen year old boy. “Call me Amanda or Mandy! I,m not going to tell on you you naughty boy! I want to have some sexy fun with you! Would you like that then?” “Er. Yes please Mrs. Reed!” Bert stammered awkwardly. “First let,s take our clothes off and get comfortable?” The older woman suggested as she disrobed laying her clothes over the hard metal support of the bridge which obviously wasn,t all That comfortable, but better than sitting or laying on. Now she couldn’t if she tried, and she had tried. It was no good anymore. The words came out wrong. Even if they were half-right, her voice was no good for it. She couldn’t even sing along with the radio. It hurt too much. Everything she had loved about writing and singing was gone. Not just gone, she reminded herself. You threw it away. Her eyes fell on the old piano in the living room. The former tenant had left it behind, and it was a constant reminder to Emma of just what she’d lost.. However, Fred was much too strong for a boy not yet in his teens, and shook him off like King Kong disposing of a petty annoyance.Then, with the twins looking on goggle-eyed, Fred swooped down and picked me up off the floor. Cradling me in his arms as though he was a monster abducting a human sacrifice, he carried me into the bedroom and tossed me onto the bed from several feet away. I could hear Jimmy and Julie crying as he kicked the door closed and advanced menacingly toward me."What are you.