It meant another visit to the lingerie shop and newbras. With my little swellings and the fillets I could now show aconvincing A cup bust line. It mad... me look more balanced.Dresses were another matter. I just could not feel comfortable in adress. They just did not feel right. Somehow they were too girly in away that a skirt and tights were not.When I saw the psychiatrist, I was smartly dressed in a skirt and blousewith a pair of heavy tights. I wore drop ear rings and modest make up.The drop. At one time she had been very beautiful, and was still quite attractive. The person who was going to auction her off was a big and very hansom black man who had been trying to convince the crowd of bidders that she was really special in that she had not only a most gorgeous full bodied shape, but also had incredible nipples, as well as an extremely large and very sensitive clit they had been forcing larger and larger very life like imitations of sexual male organs into her dripping pussy,. She glanced over at the wardrobe and I was sure she knew I was in there watching her but I kept as quiet as possible. She kept walking slowly up to her bedside cabinet and bent over exposing her sweet ass and the lower lips of her pussy to my hungry eyes. They bulged out like those toy eyeball squeegee things you used to buy at the cheapo shops in town. Melanie bent over even further and reached into her drawer and pulled something wrapped in a sock out. She unwrapped the package in the sock. “I have been giving them a break. This is the first time I’m saying anything about it.”, he quickly replied. “I understand sir and believe me had things gone down different, I would have asked her a long time ago.”, I replied. “I know you’re a good kid son, I’m just a bit old fashioned.”, he said, patting my leg.I looked up to see Lexie and her mom heading back our way with Lexie turning several heads of the men as she passed them. She came over and I got up offering her my seat which she.