As she sat on the sofa, pondering, Leslie to imagine what she'd looklike if she was a little less ... shapely. Maybe then she'd be treatedas an intel...ectual equal. After downing half the wine from her glass,she stepped back to the machine. She imagined herself as she was, andthe screen complied. Next, she reduced her breasts and her derriere.She stepped back and admired her handiwork - it was completelysatisfactory to her. In the image, her double-D cups were reduced toB-cups, and she had. I close my eyes to stop the tears coming as I become enveloped in his arms. I don’t know how long we stood there like that but after awhile we drew back slightly and as I looked up into his eyes he cupped my face gently as he whispered, “hey sweetie” his voice was husky and I could clearly hear the American accent, that just made him sound more sexy. I smiled softly at him, wanting him to kiss me but not daring to say. As if reading my mind he asked hesitantly “can I kiss you?” I laughed. Amanda really was totally hot, but a fucking whore too it seemed. However, I still struggled to believe she’d actually agreed to do what Matt had proposed. I had obviously totally underestimated her slutty nature or her desire to make money. Chapter 11 “Surprise, surprise!”I started to think back carefully over the last few months. On recollection, Amanda had been dressing very well and always seemed to have something new on. I was always finding those little plastic tags that come attached to. Aiming his cock for her cunt opening, she eased his cockhead inside her love canal, then let him make the next move. In response, Ben began to slide his shaft slowly into the depths of her boiling cunt.Both Ben and Amy groaned in appreciative ecstasy as their bodies united again. While Ben held himself inside her cunt, Amy began to rock her hips back and forth, sliding his delicious shaft in and out of her cunt, and losing herself in the heady bliss of his cock opening and stretching her cunt.