She paused for a few minutes and then smirking… picked up Tom’s large roughly tanned hand, closed it into a fist… and laughingly said “this mi...ht do the job”. As my strength returned my anger grew…. And finally I had reached the breaking point screaming… “Hey you god dam fuckers let me out of this chair here!.” I saw the startled expression on their faces at my outburst… and screamed again… “If you don’t let me out of here right now I will have my Sheriff Deputy Uncle bring his friends and. "That's my niece," he said, as if that settled the issue."Well, niece or not, look out for her. She's on the prowl." muttered the assistant, going back to her work.Bob stuck his head out in the hall. "Hi Sweets. What's up?"Brandy smiled. "I just wanted to show you how your idea panned out," she said. "And arrange to pay off the bet I lost." she added.Bob smiled and told her to wait twenty minutes and he'd take lunch.Brandy sat in the waiting room, leafing through various magazines as patients. WE ALL LAID THERE FOR A WHILE AND AS THE GIRLS KISSED SALLY TOOK TANIA'S HAND AND RUBBED IT OVER HER WET CUNT. I COULD SHE TANIA WAS ENJOYING IT WHEN SALLY ASKED HER TO FIST HER. TANIA DIDN'T UNDERSTAND WHAT SHE MEANT SO I TOLD THE TO PLAY WITH SALLY'S PUSSY AND SLOWLY PUT HER HAND INSIDE HER.TANIA WAS A BIT SURPRISED BUT SALLY REASSURED HER THAT SHE WANTED HER TO HAND FUCK HER.SHE WAS A BIT RELUCTANT AT FIRST BUT BEGAN FINGERING HER, PUTTING MORE AND MORE FINGERS INTO SALLY UNTIL HER THUMB WAS. Not many clothes were made for women with her new enhanced figure – or at least those that did enclose her breasts were far from flattering. They either made her look pregnant or several generations older than she was. There were no dresses that looked even remotely attractive, and her breasts swelled out the contours of any blouse or tee-shirt. Fatima worked hard however to correct this. “You can’t go to a film shoot not looking sexy, dearest,” she said, while specifying details of dimensions.