The woman in the lead, about thirty three or four in my estimation, slowed and seemed to loiter, stepping from side to side on the aisle, looking at o...e item and then another, putting them all back after a brief examination. She wore tall high heels, a short black mini-skirt and a satin or silk tank top. I could see the two bumps from her nipples in the front of the shirt, which pushed out significantly from her chest by her obviously large breasts. The way her nipples moved and bounced. That scared me, Hollie." It's a nasty habit, Annie, and an expensive one. You'll thank me for this, one day ... just like I thank my dad."She took the pack from the table, emptied it into the waste basket and then balled up and tossed in the wrapper. "Happy?" You'll stay away from them?" I will." Then, I'm happy. We'll both need showers before bed tonight."She smiled. "I guess we will. Hollie?" What, Annie?" If Maude had given me the same lecture, my response would've been, whatever. Do you. You manage to focus enough to control yourself and look up into themirror. You're...well...you're kind of cute now. Sexy even. The facialchanges they made were the right ones. You never thought of yourself asfeminine before, but you certainly look it now. And with the thinnerbody and new curves, there's simply no way you wouldn't see yourself astotally female if you saw you on the street.You're hornier than you can ever remember being, you look like a sextoy, and you know that the next time you. She knew from then on, exactly how excited I found this new game.Later, we talked about it, and I guess she decided that she liked my response, so the next day we hit the beach again and she intentionally pulled her bikini bottom down just a tiny little bit so any guy watching couldn't miss those pubes popping out. Sometimes she would show just a little of her nipple. I decided I wanted more, and she was agreeable because I wanted, but not very happy. On vacation, we drove up to Stinson Beach.