But tell me what you have to do?" "I have to use the toilet and take a shower and wait foryou in the wall" "you fucking stupidbimbo... haven't you lea...ned any names? I thought even any worthless sex toylike you could've learned them" "Ihave to go to the slutroom use the toilet, take a shower, put my clothes werethey belong and wait for my Daddy right outside my bedroom" "satisfactory slut, you forgot to say what you are.. but nowget going" so I did... then he came in and attached the dog. Then she stood up, leaving me confused and bewildered for a moment. "Relax, I'll be right back, I just need to get something from my desk," Denise said, kissing me on the cheek lightly and walking over to her desk. She opened the drawer and then shut it again coming back towards me with something in her hand."Here it is," she said."What is it?" I asked quizzically.Denise came up to my desk fondling a massive fake cock. "What's that for?" I asked a bit anxiously. "You're not going to stick it in. I sensed he was a big spender so I turned on the charm. And maybe flirted a little. He was trying to find something perfect for his mom. Couldn't make up his mind so I was forever getting trays out from under the showcases to show him more choices.I had two trays on the counter and bent to get another. When I stood up "POP GOES MY BRA", unsnapped with each cup going to the sides of my breasts. So there I was with a tray in each hand, two on the counter and my nipples completely in full view. I. She still wasn't as slim as Heather, but no one would ever call her chunky again. The one thing that hadn't gotten any smaller were her boobs, they might even be bigger. And her nipples were threatening to drill through the T-shirt she had on. Heather's boobs were not anywhere near the same class, but it didn't really matter to me, though I couldn't help staring at them. When she bent over to look at the boxes and said, "This is going to take us all day," she smiled.The thing that scared me was.