“There you go. Oh yeah. You can have that, you little slut,” as he pulled her skirt down over his load before she had a chance to complain. He thr...w the condom in the trash can, pulled up his jeans and smacked her ass once more before walking out the door. He still didn’t get her name. He didn’t much care.He’d have left his load in her, but he had been watching her for weeks and had seen her do the same thing with a few other guys in the past few weeks. With Langley Air Force Base just around. I stood and stared at the mirror in absolute shock. My stunned brain didn’t even notice the other changes - my hair was twice as long as it had been at the start of the week, my waist was somehow even thinner than it had been before, and in contrast, my hips had widened. My ass was plump and around, and my legs were toned, despite the fact that I wasn’t really one for exercise.No, all that I could see was my breasts ... They’d grown.If I had to guess, I’d say I was an F-cup, but I was in. ‘Now, pull, not tug, pull on the arm, straight out in front, you’ll feel it when it’s back in place.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, looking sympathetic as Grey put the belt in his mouth, ‘Sorry about this.’ For a moment, she thought she saw him smile. Then he nodded. Miranda began to pull gently, trying not to make it too painful. Grey made a forceful gesture, indicating that she was to pull harder. Gritting her teeth, Miranda pulled with all her might. She could feel things shifting under his skin and. "Cup of tea?" she offered.He scowled at her, indicating the whiskey bottle. "You drink your tea, and I'll drink mine." Actually, are you hungry?" she asked him."No."The last thing he could handle right now was food on his stomach. Especially after seeing my 'gift'. Turning away from the box, he realized he still hadn't put the suitcase away. He looked at it, then glanced at Keen. He hesitated, and she saw him struggle with something, before he clearly came to a decision."Keen ... Liz ... There.