You have REALLY big boobs. Said Sara. Sara, Im a B cup. I replied. At least you have a cup size. I dont even have a bra. We giggled. We thought nothin... Erotic about it. -Saras POV- Maddi and I decided we would watch T.V. for a while. We talked about boys. Somehow the conversation drifted to a boy named James. He was our height, with blue eyes a bit lighter than mine. He had dark brown hair, and a killer smile. He was skinny, with a hint of muscle. Like me, he had pale skin. With glasses to top. “You want to take my car or yours?” she asked.They decided on Maggie’s car and David sat in the back with Tillie.During the drive, Maggie made her sales pitch, praising the surrounding area, telling what great people lived in town. David told a bit about himself and his situation, explaining in greater detail what he wanted. Maggie showed him two houses, both very nice but not secluded enough. The third one was more like it. The Quentin property was a hill house, surrounded by trees. It was. The yielding pressure of her breasts upon his chest each time she took a breath was enhanced as she wrapped her arms lightly around his neck. Their warmth, mixing from their two touching bodies, condensed into one form between their embracing souls. As their chests rose and fell with their warm breaths, their minds ignited into passionate flame. His hands drifted down her form, letting his fingers play with the hem of her soft shirt. Her hands glided up and down, feeling every feature of her. The doctor said, “That’s bad, but I think we can take care of it ... I’ll call for an ambulance and I’ll be there as quickly as I can. We’ll give everyone enemas and we’ll pump out their stomachs and everything will be fine. Just keep them calm.”Before long they started to hear the sirens as the ambulance tore down the road. The Paramedics and the doctor had their suitcases, syringes, and a stomach pump.One by one, they took each person into the bathroom, gave them an enema, and pumped out.