"You know, Candy," Charlescommented. "with all of the money that you're making with your carwashes,your job, and from winning the "Little Miss Cocksuc...er" pageant, you'llsoon be able to afford that special boob job that you want so bad'. Candy barely registered her surprise before she cooed in agreement,staring down with disappointment at the mountains of bouncing fleshbulging from her straining top. "Oh, yes! I'll be, like, so pretty withbig special boobies!" she giggled and squeezed her. "I rolled my eyes at my mother. I think that she sometimes playedfavorites and her favorite was Alex. I slid onto the backseat and my mompulled out of the driveway. We were on our way to school when Alex askedwhat day it was. She wasn't all that bright sometimes."Well, CSI: Miami was on on Monday and CSI:NY is on tonight, so it'sWednesday." You are such a nerd," Alex said, rolling her eyes. "Those shows are sostupid. There aren't any hot guys on them and there's dead bodies." Do you know. They were Graces. Not only was she tearing up the surface of Pentwater Lake ... she was making me pay to watch her do it!I am gonna kill me some sister!Instead, I took a little piece of allowance and went to Gustafson's Emporium ... and Purveyor of Fine Goods.Early in the century, Carl Gustafson decided Pentwater was the Coming Thing and built a Quality Department Store. Five stories of white faced brick and huge display front windows. The stock took up an entire three masted Lake Schooner. She realised if he rumbled she wasn’t the girl he’d groomed online he could get very angry and dangerous.The school uniform now lay at her feet.“And your bra too; off with it!”She complied.“Hey those tits have got bigger recently! fattening up nicely; OK, now kneel!”She sank to her knees in just her panties.“Clasp your hands behind your back and keep them behind you until I say different!” he ordered.She complied, forcing her breasts forward. She could feel her nipples hardening under his.