She repeated the process on her other nipple and put her clothes back on. On the way back into the house it became obvious that the points of the nail... where kind of sharp and would prick into her boobs or her clothes. Keri fixed this by putting a small piece of cork on the tip of each nail. Her cleavage now had to pieces of cork floating in it. She quickly changed into a top with a less revealing neckline.Every moment she could, she would play with her nipples. Moving the nails back and forth,. If you want to hug or kiss me go ahead. I'll welcome you with open arms."Annette snorted at his pun."I might," he added ruminatively trying to lift the heaviness, "even let you hold my hand in the cinema if you get frightened." Oh, you might, might you? Quite the gallant. I'll have to make sure we don't go to any of those sort of films." What a shame. I thought we might go to Dracula this afternoon."Annette pealed with laughter, her normal happiness restored."By the way, I've done as you. They were also pretty sensitive as I found out when Istroked my nipples with my fingers. "Oh crap", I thought, "Just what Ineed. Something else fucking strange going on with my body." But at leastthey were pretty small, and because of my surgeries I had beenpermanently excused from Phys. Ed. so no one was going to see them. Andsince they weren't that big, as long as I kept a shirt on no one wasgoing to notice them anyway. During a routine post-surgery checkup Iasked the doctor about the changes. ” “Looks that way,” Ronnie chimed in. “Who’s the nerd?”“Research assistant from the university. As I said, work day.”“What’s his name?” Ronnie asked innocently. “Doesn’t matter,” I said, somewhat annoyed my concentration on my work was disrupted by my concentration on Ronnie’s tits. Ronnie’s skimpy top was untied when she sat up to greet me. Her top fell into her lap, fully exposing her pretty, perky tits. Not that I hadn’t seen them before in lab, but never so fully exposed. She made no.