With me she immediately runs to the bath room and washes and cleans herself. With him she rolled to a side and slept for a while. He embraced her from...behind and both slept. I had to clean myself. But had no way of getting out, wondering what to do. I moved to the other room thinking what to do. The time was then 1.30am in the morning and could not go back to the hotel since it was too late. They slept overnight in their arms when the husband was dozing away on the floor. Later in the morning. The doorbell rang at precisely 10am. A limousine driver stood at the door and handed her a note from Pete. After reading that Pete wanted her to go with him, she left with the driver. She could see her pesky neighbors looking out their windows at the stretch limo, wondering what was going on. She wondered the same.Arriving at The California Spa, one known for catering to the rich, Veronica was greeted at the door by a sleek blond woman who introduced herself as Suzanne. Suzanne gave her. ? Could you actually do that? Would they be real, and as huge and perfect as Sherry’s breasts? Will I be as tall as Sherry, without heels?”“You and I will be the same height, and I want you to know, Jerry designed my breasts and gave them to me personally.”“He gave them to you?”“Yes, with me standing in front of him naked, he put his hands on my little bitty titties and suddenly, I had these huge titties that I love, and love showing too - if you ever want to see them naked. Of course, we don’t. “Get!” she motions to the door with her head. “I need to pee.” “Then pee.” “I will,” she clearly sees me challenging her, and tries to challenge me back. “Seriously, I’m not kidding.” “Okay.” She may have started this game, but I’m playing now too. “Really, I’m going to do it,” she says as she walks over, plops herself down on the toilet and stairs up at me. I walk over and stand in front of her. Our eyes are locked, daring the other one to give in. “Ok, I’m going to go.” She pauses, still.