They were interested, but in order to really sell a film, I neededbigger boobs and I really needed to get hard, so we had to act quickly.If I could ge... at least d cup boobies, I'd be guaranteed of $100,000 upfront, and a percent of the gross - at least, that's the deal Cassiestruck after hiring a top entertainment lawyer and doing a lot ofintense negotiating. Now, all that remained was having the boob job. Ata cost of about $6,000, that wasn't so bad, but Cassie suggested I havesome other. 2. When he was done, he was allowed to change into a dry triple padded diaper, and his same plastic panties and his ruffled pink onesie. 3. After that he could have breakfast- I had prepared 4 baby bottles, one with milk, one with apple juice, and 2 with water. On the floor in a doggy bowl was cold oatmeal with a tablespoon of castor oil. On top were half a dozen prunes. Once he was done with his breakfast, the chores get done. Laundry, stripping the sheets and washing them. Collecting all my. I tiptoed back in bedroom went to my side of bed and carefully wrapped the hose around my rock hard cock, I couldn't help but to stroke slowly for a few minutes looking at her 38D tits as they fell out of her shirt(just in case it went no further I'd have some type of fun) I could see both nipples pretty much in plain view and that's all I needed to stiffen me even more. All she had on besides this small shirt was a thong! I really was about to just say fuck it, get down on my knees get at. Yet, I knew my phobia about this was so strong that I was notlikely going to be successful in overcoming it. I knew I would have to.I was frightened; Fred was becoming more important to me than ever. Ididn't want to loose his love. I wanted to think and wanted a quiet place to do it. I found a sportsbar and went in. After getting a carbonated water I sat and watch theirTV. They were playing recordings of old football games. These hadalways bored me, but that is what was on. After a few minutes.