In addition, her eyes were dark and sensual, the first thing people see when first meeting her. I handed her the deli bags. ‘Get them on plates,’...I commanded. She lowered her head and walked to the dining room. She anticipated what I wanted: A plate and bottle of diet Dr. Pepper were on the table, a plate and bottle of iced tea where on the floor next to my chair. ‘You can sit with me,’ I informed her as I put my jacket on a hook. ‘Thank you, Sir.’ ‘We’ve just been hired to gather information. She’d just won Restaurant of the Year from the city, and I promised to hang a copy in my office alongside the awards I’d won over the years.A couple of young guys followed me in but I paid them no attention. Her prices were reasonable enough for most all to eat there and it was always a mixed crowd. I didn’t realize anything was wrong until I heard a gasp from her hostess. A shotgun boomed.I turned slowly, glad Sandy was in the kitchen. There were two of them early twenties or late teens. You. And now, he couldn't wait to repeat the entire process.This time, he cut down on the breast size. While he really admired the large boobs on women, he'd discovered that they were really a pain to bear on his own body. A-cups were enough - a little bounce which was sexy to watch and feel, and ultra-sensitive nipples. What Rick hadn't realized was that his thoughts - of nearly orgasmic nipples, were read by the machine, which dutifully made the smaller tits super sensitive, just as he wanted. . When the bus jerked he accidentally placed his hands on my boobs. It was the speed breakers on the road and not one, several were there. So not only he placed his hands on my boobs but even pressed them few times while the bus was getting jerked. He was expecting me to respond but I was stoned. I was feeling every bit of it but was shocked to hell.My inner guts didn’t permit me to respond. He was shocked too with the fact that I didn’t respond. But he didn’t withdraw his hand and was waiting.