I had never shown anyone my breast before, not even my sister and we shared a bedroom with each other. He was the first one to see my nipple. Nervousl..., my hand reached in and removed it from where it had been nestled inside my white cotton bra. Seeing the look of surprise on his face that quickly turned to awe and admiration was quiet rewarding for me. ‘Wow! Can I touch it, Barbara?’ his hand was already reaching across my chest. ‘I guess, if you want to,’ as I looked down to watch his hand. All she could do was collapse in front of him and fling her arms round his neck."Yes!" she squeaked and buried her face in his shoulder.They clung to each other unable to move for all of a minute before looking up. There were tears in both of their eyes."Oh, my darling!" they said together and then went back into the hug.Joanna's head was the first up and she smiled tearfully at him. "Why did you wait so long, my darling? I thought that after last weekend you'd be ready to ask." It was hard,". " What? Oh, that. No, There's a bucket for you. Small enough to pass the bars when it's not in use so you don't knock it over and make a mess. Here." Marilyn produced a cylinder just under three inches wide, and six inches high. "You shouldn't have to pass anything but liquid when you're in the cage. Behave and I may let you have more time out of it. Do you understand?"Maria took the bucket rim, passed it through the bars. If it were full, she would have to handle it carefully, one hand out. “Hey little sis.” I said“Hey.” She replied“How was your first day of school.” I asked“It was okay. How was your day?” Carly asked“Amazing I got a girlfriend.” I replied“Sure who?” she asked sarcastically.“Shelby.” I replied“Yeah in your dreams.” Carly replied “I’ll ask her to come over tomorrow.” I said “Whatever.” Carly said “So what do you want for dinner?” I asked (I usually make dinner during the week and mom makes it on the weekend.) “Lasagna.” She said happily “You got it.” I said as I.