.I ran to work this morning. Gym was closed.’ Liar! ‘Water leak or something’ bloody liar!‘We’ve a new starter today and I’d like you to b... her chaperone, make her feel at home, show her what’s what, who’s who’ great! Collect Louise from HR at nine-thirty. Her formal training plan kicks in tomorrow. Meantime look after her and I mean look after her. P r o p e r l y’ The last word being almost spelled out letter by letter as if I were a c***d. Oh yes, Peter Beech, good old Peter Beech.Last thing. First they began to thin out and lose mass taking away the plump melonshape men had adored. They continued to shrink into the shape of a teardrop, hanging less off her chest - sitting high with a tight firmness.Where her nipples once pointed a bit upwards thanks to the size of herbreasts they now pointed straight forward with the loss. Her handsscrambled across her chest trying to grab hold, hoping that somehow herefforts could prevent what was happening. As her hands graspedfrantically she. That's why he can't stay away." I saw his gaze drop quickly to my breasts before returning to my eyes again. I was stunned. Not knowing what to say, I opened and closed my mouth like an idiot. I was saved from having to respond however, when Carl chose to come between my brother and I. "Didn't take you for a whiskey girl, Lyra!" He winked. "Uh, yeah. It's actually Lyla though." "Me and you should get together sometime. Maybe after school? You're in my English class right? You could come over. She said that Brad has the key. I can get the key from him. He will be home tomorrow night watching Monday Night Football. He invited us over to watch the game.”“Thank God. I don’t know how much longer I can stand this cage.” # # # I wanted to get to Brad’s house early so I could get unlocked. The big-screen TV had the pregame show on when we arrived. To my surprise, three of Brad’s friends were also there.Brad ignored me and greeted Sarah. “Sarah, you look magnificent tonight. These are.