The sergeant handed it to the officer. A look of recognition flashed across the elf's face. "I've heard of you. You were a guest of our wise men some ...ime ago." She grasped the front of Margaret's blouse and tore it off of her. This revealed a ceramic chest plate strapped to her chest, but with smaller breasts. "Cut the straps!" she ordered a stunned Sergeant Fairhair. The ceramic chest plate fell to the ground revealing that both of her breasts had been cut off and the scars healed. The other. Before I have a chance to translate my surprise and confusing into a coherent sentence, you tell me that I look nice. That you are pleased with how I have dressed. And you ask me to stand in front of you and let you look at me, after all this time. It’s not unreasonable, is it? Don’t we often ask friends to show off their outfit. That’s all it is. I bury the thought that you are speaking to me like a director auditioning an extra. I smile and do as you say, feeling my face blush a little and. "Thith it for yourbreathts." She took a small amount on her fingers and began to rub itaround my nipples. Breasts? I hadn't noticed before, but she had smallswellings with quarter sized brown rings and puffy little nipples. Shesaw me staring and must have taken my amazement for admiration. "Don'tI have nice titties?" she said proudly. "Ith thith cweam. Here." Shehanded me the jar. "Do me." The last thing I wanted was titties. "Miss-twith Mary told me that I wouldn't be turned into a girl,". " Helen cut the two ribbons with a pair of scissors. The ribbons fell promptly away and left Cathy standing there in all her naked glory."Let's pass her around so you can have a better look." Helen gave Cathy a light slap on her bottom to send her on a tour around the table. "You may touch her, if you like."There was no way any of my friends would ignore this invitation. They got up from their chairs and inspected every inch of Cathy's body thoroughly - with their eyes and even more so with.