“Hey Mon,” Jaclyn retorted as she entered the house. She took a look at Nick as he made his way past her; he had his head down and wouldn’t look...up at her. She found his behavior a bit peculiar, despite his tendency to be shy around her, he usually would at least say hi or give her a shy smile.“We’re headed out to get something to eat, we’ll be back later,” Monica shouted at her sister from the walkway. “Okay, see ya then,” Jac replied. With that Monica and Nick climbed into Monica’s car and. The police officers began questioning me about what had happened and asked if I had ever used cocaine. I answered truthfully, “Yes, I attempted to use it once a few months ago but instead of inhaling, I exhaled and blew the cocaine across the table.” “Will you be willing to take a drug test at the hospital?” They asked. “Sure if you take me and bring me home.” An officer responded that it would not be a problem. After a few more questions, I put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, slipped on. She then asked me how my soreness was? I replied to her, "I'm sore ALL over". She requested that she'd give me a pain-relieving massage and I agreed. At this time I had a huge bulge in my pajamas, that I'm sure she's noticed of. During the massage session, she asked me if I knew that she had fed me when I was young. I said no, because no one ever told me and asked since how long ago did this happen? The response was, "When I was a bady and had to be nursed". I had even more of a rock. Checking out how exactly I came out, I looked at myself carefully.Taking it all in, these breasts were very heavy, and seemed so huge asI looked down at them they felt soft, my hands running over them throughthe soft leather top of the corset belt dress with a silky fur fringe Iwobbled in the boots that felt so flexible as from ankle to knee and Inoticed a sweet fragrance was that coming from - me? This was strangevery strange, though I had no more time to check out everything as Irough.