You have to measure.” The shopkeeper brings his tape and measure Sumathi’s chest size. Ajit is surprised to find that his mom’s breast size is 4..., even under her blouse and bra. The shop does not even have any bra for that size. The keeper says, “Sister, we do not keep such big size bras in our shop since hardly any bengali lady wears so big sizes. You have to go to the New market where they have a shop which keeps bras imported from USA.” Sumathi is visibly embarrassed at this talk. She is. Charles watched her for a while. She looked to be in her early twenties; a slim brunette with hair that seemed to have a life of its own; unruly but still attractively styled. Her eyes were constantly moving: watching the store and its customers. Charles noted her pleasant face, her blue eyes, her neatly trimmed eyebrows, and small mouth with lips embellished with a small touch of reddish lipstick. He could not identify the shade. Her waitress uniform did not disguise a good figure. Charles. "Look down atyourself, warrior." Thuzla said patronizingly. Glaring with indigence,Kardan looked down at his body.What he saw was wrong. While he still had the tone of good muscle, hislimbs seemed more slender. His chest was still large but it didn't lookof feel right. It took him a few moments to figure it out through thehaze of dizziness. There were tits hanging off his bust! He managed toreach down and confirm what he had begin to fear, his manhood was gonecompletely. He had been made a. " The children fell asleep peacefully," the AI softly said. "This small area was prepared for them. Amy and Janice moved the children into place."Amy and Janice were across the room, a game spread on the floor between them. "Thank you, girls, for helping," said Gail. They smiled shyly. "Now it is time for bed." Over their mild resistance, she said, "It is nearly midnight by the clock you woke up to. There will be plenty of time tomorrow and all the days after that. It will be a long journey to.