Apart from work Mel had little in common with Karen and every subject she started seemed to peter out. Karen, on the other hand, was a bundle of nerve... and too shy to give more than one word answers which left Lucy to make all the conversation. Furthermore Karen's anxiety had depressed her appetite and she hardly touched the salmon steaks that Lucy had spent so long preparing. When the meal was finally over as Lucy cleared away the dishes Mel followed her into the kitchen."That was fun," Mel. He located and made arrangements for what they needed.The plan would be put in effect that evening. Jackie returned home, found Joan in the livingroom watching TV. Jackiesat down by her sister and asked, in a sweet voice, “This woman…uh…Karen, I think you called her. You said she wanted to meet me?” “Oh yes, Jackie. Do you want to? It would be fun!” Jackie suggested that her sister invite Karen over for the evening, andJoan was on the phone in a flash and. I, on the other hand, was taken completely off guard when he gave a very formal deep bow and kissed my hand instead of shaking it as I’d expected.As he seemingly reluctantly let my hand go, I responded as dryly as I could. “That’s a rather sentimental and outdated gesture in our world Herr Fuchs.” I knew my admonishment hadn’t quite come off as stern enough, but at least the Embassy staff at my table registered it. The male members of the staff seemed indignant; the female staff seemed to be. I was getting myself hard when the door opened. Mrs. Smythe grinned broadly, saying, "That looks tasty," as she carefully removed her outfit. I was going to see the monsters unleashed. She saw how I looked at them. "My husband insisted I get these. He doesn't seem to like them as much as you appear to, here."She lowered one into my mouth and it tasted like any other breast as far as I was concerned, but it was twice the size I had ever seen. "I'm a J Cup," she said. She moved so I could suck on.