Barton smiled. "I spoke with one of the pioneers of genetic breast augmentation and one of his current patients the other day." What do you have to re...ort?" Cynthia looked down her nose at Dr. Barton."Well, for starters, he seems to be receptive to the desire of his patients to enlarge their breasts. The procedure is not quite what I anticipated, especially since the patient falls into a deep sleep -- almost a coma -- as a result of the therapy. I have some concerns over whether or not this. Spit was dripping down, covering my cock, my balls, and her hand."God, that feels good. You look so good with my cock in your mouth."She slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth, spit hanging between my cock and her lips. "I'm glad you like it. I love sucking your cock."She spit on it, getting it nice and wet and then buried my cock down her throat again. She was blowing me with gusto now, forcing my cock down her throat hard and fast, her tongue swirling all around it. Spit was dripping. Sarah whispered to me “are you feeling horny?”“No, I’m feeling sleepy” I said as she ran her hand down my stomach to my cock which twitched into life the second she touched it.“You fibbed” she said as her head followed the path of her hand and her lips found their way onto my cock and she slid them up and down my shaft. She knelt up with her knees either side of my thighs and stroked my cock looking down at me and I reached forward and felt her breasts.She shuffled forwards and sat on me,. I didn’t intend to carry that much money around with me, and would deposit most of it in several of my accounts now I had the bank cards and check books for them.By the time I had finished, it was evening, and I thought that I would go out for dinner tonight. After putting everything away in the suitcase, I changed to go out to dinner. Using my control of energy and matter, I adjusted the electronic lock on the door to the room, so that only I could open it. I also changed the size of the door.