Well breakfast was something else, as much as I'm looking forward tohaving a nice pair of girly breasts. It is another thing trying tomanoeuvre a spoo... full of strange tasting, girly food to ones mouth.Each time even though I was conscious of there presents, I still seemedto hit my right boob. Mummy said it's like everything new, it takes alittle time to adjust to them, but I will in no time, I hope so. Withone bowl of this food finished, I wonder when the next will be.Will I last a day eating. I lifted her top a little bit and kissed her navel. She giggled followed by an aahhh. I got up and told her that I want to remove her top. She got up and I removed her top. She was wearing a black bra. She crossed her hands and tried to hide it even though her boobs were covered with the bra. She had a smile on her face. I smooched her and laid her back on the bed. I was again pressing her boobs and I was enjoying it. I kept smooching her and rubbed by hand on her pussy over her shorts. She. I turned off the jets and stepped into a warm towel. My thoughts continued to race. All my life I've been taught, no ordered, to cover my knees in a skirt, to not show too much cleavage, to be a proper lady. But last night I was freed of all of that. I soared! I reveled in it. Brushing my teeth my mind mulled over my behavior. Why? Why was it ok to be nude in public last night? Was it that the crowd was so accepting? Was it that they were strangers? Was it because the arousal level was so high. I sat and waited to see what he would do when she did. It wasn't long in coming either."Carver, that's it. I have had enough of your antiquated ideas and your insults to my family. We are not getting married, and I will have Jon call for a helicopter to take you off the island so you can go home. When you get there, move your belongings off our property immediately, and find somewhere else to live. Neither you nor any other person talks to my family that way, and I won't make any exceptions for.