Thank God we were the only ones in the shop as the snow was falling hard outside, this young mans, cock was getting hard inside.'Oh Fuck' escaped my l...ps, loud, clear, and crisp. My face genuinely reddened, but strangely as I braved-it with a 'Brass neck' I slowly flipped through them on his HD screen, stopping at each photo allowing him to scrutinise each of my orifices, getting bolder and more brazen, knowing the effect this young man was experiencing as I gave him the guided tour of an adult. "That would look much better on you and you would look more realistic with this one compared to the other ones. Would you like to try it on?" She said as she once again reached into the cabinet."Here in the shop?" I replied"Yes, come behind the screen here" She answered pointing to a screened section behind the counter.I stepped behind the counter and then behind the screen, out of view of anyone passing the shop window.There was a full length mirror behind the wall and the lady stood in front. I thought about Mary, what she had told me about herself and what she had said about my sister more often than I would like to admit. When the acute pain of remembering had passed and I’d been able to process my memories and feelings some, I realized I’d been unfair to cancel her appointments. But I couldn’t stand the thought of seeing her just yet, there was something about her that pulled me apart and put me back together again all in a jumble, with some pieces missing. I had picked up the. “I think you said that both Monica and Gwen could lose about 30 pounds... ?”Mother nodded.“Well, they did.” Then arching an eyebrow, Diane asked, “Did you give those two sets of magic machines?”Mom looked a little sheepish but just nodded once.“I thought so,” Diane continued. “Anyway, they’ve each lost at least 30 pounds ... And they look great!”“But... ?” Mom prompted.“I’ll take Gwen Merritt first,” Diane continued. “First of all, when you left her, she was pierced in four places. Now she has.