" I think a set of 38's would be great," Sully offered."I wonder," I said."What? Why?" Shelly asked.I played with her nipples briefly before respondin...."What size are you now?" Umm, I wear a 32 A Bra." You shouldn't go to more than a 34 B or C." What!" Sully bellowed."Well, my advice is to talk to the doctor first, and be sure to get a competent one, but I think Shelly's frame would be distorted carrying 38's. I mean, do you want her to be freakish like Dolly Parton?" I don't want to look like. Without further hesitation, a fixed evil smile on her face, the cane was lifted and the first male's cock boned in reverence through the slats in the chair-back as he was summarily thrashed. He cried out and jerked as each stinging stroke was delivered by the stern woman, each venomous cut making him lust to shoot his mess as the sweet sound of the cane and the vision in the mirror of the supple woman applying it had him lapse into a masochistic heaven. He shed tears openly after the third. She had barely returned to Earth, and another shock went through her. His tongue was INSIDE of her, and it felt delicious. She jumped and jerked, even more than she had before. this time she couldn't stop herself. "UUUNNNNHHHH, UUUUUNNNHHHHH, UUUUNNNNNHHH, OH, MY GODDD!!!!" She barely had time to regain control of her body, AND her wits, and it struck, again. She screamed, releasing the hold on the sheets, and grabbed the back of his head, pulling him tighter to her. He had sneaked past the. Zelena got up and pulled up her panties. She was a slender, blonde, pretty girl, unlike most other girls in town and her mother. They were all from peasant stock, but her father was tall and blonde too, claiming a relationship to the defunct royal family, who'd been eliminated in 1940. But she conformed to the local dress, longish black skirt, print blouse and always black stockings. None of this, even the clog-like shoes they all wore in summer detracted from her good looks.They finished.