My hips and ass had been injected with fat and modified to give me a nice round bubble butt that Master assured me would drive all the brothers crazy....But the worst had to be my tits. Yes I said My Tits. They were now a permanent fixture of injected fat, growth hormones and a new chemical that was apparently illegal in the U.S. so I now had big round 38DD tits sticking out from my chest. I couldn’t see them from where I was lying but I could certainly feel the pressure on my chest. I was. Usually she’s a paragon of clear thought. She’s not thinking clearly now.”“So what do you propose to do?” I asked.We had all the ingredients prepared, so I heated the wok to begin stir-frying the chicken.“Nothing,” Kathy said. “Which is what you should do. The more any of us pushes, the more she’s going to cling tightly to Andrew.”“I’m going to ask Jessica to marry me on Friday,” I said.“And that will ensure that Bethany marries Andrew. She’ll have to.”“You can’t put that on me!” I protested.. It was hot, and I was drunk, so I readily agreed and we went into the house to change.By the time we both got back to the pool it was past midnight, and things had quieted down in the back yard. As a matter of fact, we were the only ones there at that time.I felt a little self-conscious as I walked across the decking in one of Beth’s bikinis. Rob was already in the pool, and he watched me scurry over the edge of the pool and nervously slip into the cool water.We hung onto the edge of the. There were occasional clicks and beeps from hospital equipment in the room. An initial feeling of disquiet at the sounds was soon dispelled though as she remembered why she was there. There was no pain, no horror, and her finely tuned young body was fit and healthy again. She almost sighed in pleasure at the thought, but she still hadn’t opened her eyes. She was waiting, a sense of anticipation rising in her body. Then she flinched slightly as she heard the room door open and close and a.