.. I mean, just a little way in... enough to break... you know... but not enough to..." And who did that?" Can't say," she responded quickly, "Mama wo...ld kill me!" Her eyes flicked to the slumbering figure of her Mother. "Hey!" changing the subject, "let's see if it's as nice and Mama said."She lifted the sheet and rested her head on Yvgeny's chest. "Hmm," she clicked her tongue, "very nice! Mama's going to be pleased!" You're so sure your Mother's going to..." I know she will, and looking at. A days work, £60 cash so I wasn't complaining, and arranged to do it the following week.When I arrived I was greeted formally by an elegant woman in her early 50's, not pretty but definately not bad looking either, with a nice smile and, although I tried hard not to look, a very ample bosem, as well as a surprisingly shapely, and large, booty (something I am a fan of). After giving her (a not as subtle as I thought) quick look over, I introduced myself and she led me up 2 flights of stairs to. .Large boobs are what women should have, John...Having large boobs make you want to feel the woman...Large boobs make you feel like a woman...a very feminine, sexy woman...That's what you think of when you think of boobs...and bras..."Her eyes closed, Joan's scrunched up face had eased, relaxed, then taken on the look of somebody thinking about boobs as a man would, and, finally, as a woman would.The bra seemed to be rapidly replacing its lost padding; but it was from the breasts within filling. Of course this woman does not lie! I feel very foolish that I have not seen this before. She fears for her man, her husband. She did not know of the crime that he has done, she only wishes to protect him, and she feels she should not say this for that reason. It makes deep conflict in her. I hear again her voice, the words she says, I see in my mind her movements and how she holds herself, and I am sure.Again I rise in night, and go to other room, living room. There I go over again and again in.