Andrea went to her office. What else could she do?The young executive scrolled through her own email, not reading a word. What had just happened out t...ere? How could Bria get such a ridiculous boob job? Andrea put a hand subconsciously to her own under-emphasized chest. It was absurd that Bria would get them and it was unacceptable that she would flaunt them around the workplace in that skimpy little sundress making all the other women feel inadequate...No, that wasn’t it. It was inappropriate.. I wrote up the brand of hair conditioner on the shopping list and added shampoo as well for luck and then I dug into the freezer to find a bag of frozen peas. Once wrapped in a tea-towel, those frozen peas felt heavenly against my still throbbing eye.Back in my room, Liz hadn’t moved. She was still sprawled across the entire bed like she owned it. I poked her in the ribs and shook her.“Wakey, wakey, rise and shine.” I stripped the blankets back off the bed, revealing Liz in all her naked. I pretended to just be resting but instead I was fingering my ass and trying to feel at least a little bit of pleasure before it was my turn. I kept thinking of different ideas and what would be best to wear today and how I should do up my eyes.Sometime later Lemar came out of the shower and Thomas had already went outside for a little walk as Lemar and I were getting ready. I went into the bathroom and removed everything I had put on last night from my thong to my makeup and wig before I. "No way on earth will Ibe wearing corsets after this one comes off," he proclaimed. Sandrapicked up his dummy with a deep sigh and went and fetched some ribbon.Alan was stamping around in the kitchen when she returned with Alison,and between the two women, they forced the dummy back into his mouth andtied it tightly in place with the ribbon, knotted firmly and securely atthe back of his neck. Alan was red in the face with anger at this, butcould do nothing to remove the wretched gag. "Don't.