I came out and told my husband the whole thing and he said it was him who had fucked me in the room but he wasn’t allowed to speak to me.We got home...and my boobs were sore but my husband can’t sleep without playing with them, so he played while I screamed in pain. This kept on happening for 5 days and everyday my husband would come and fuck me in room. On sixth day after fucking they put a mask on my boobs which started to get hard and would kind of mould the shape of my boob. But they did not. ”“I know, but this has been the most relaxed Jeryl and I have been in years. I refuse to put us into any sort of lock-down.”“I’d like us to brief some folks down here in ASIO,” Sam said. The Australian Security Intelligence Organization was the equivalent of the FBI. “They may want to increase their own scrutiny of people around you.”I sighed. I could hardly keep him from it, so nodded.Alison seemed to relax once I agreed. She sat down on a couch opposite from me. I wanted to smile when Sam. "The results arrived this morning." Tested for what, darling?" she asked putting the menu down. I looked out the window to avoid her eyes. She reached out to put her hand on top of mine."I'm EMC-Positive, Sarah," I whispered. Her hand pulled away; my nails dug into the box."The Institute started testing everyone at puberty over ten years ago, Michael," she insisted."An exception is allowed if the biological parents and the child refuse the test," I informed her."Who would do that?" she asked. It had changed quite a bit while I was actually orgasming. My cock was much smaller, only about half of its normal five inches, and my tits were getting near Sarah's size.I just kept thinking about how my cock was shrinking away to nothing, and how I would soon have tits bigger than my girlfriend's again. That kept my cock hard in her mouth, when normally it would have wilted after the first orgasm. As she kept sucking, I was rapidly approaching the second one. I gave one last twist on my.