I think the fake ones look gross. But if they don't have big jugs, that's OK, too, as long as they're natural. It doesn't really matter much to me any...ore.Mom tells me you're collecting information about New Arcadia for a study. I guess you'll change all the names, right? She says you want to know what it's like to grow up here. You really ought to talk to the other guys, too. I mean, I think my experience is typical, but maybe it's not. So I'll just tell the story.Mom and Dad brought me here. " Wow, I can see some changes in you already but that soon?" Girl, you don't know the half of it, these clothes hide a lot."Explaining to her in words what changes have occurred already fails to satisfy Bethany's curiosity so she makes me promise her that after we've eaten the pizza we ordered, I'll actually let her see for herself. For whatever reason, the rest of the evening is even more relaxed than it is normally when we're together, the kidding more frequent and now touching on sexual. I couldn’t remember my name, or the name of any of my loved ones. I didn’t know where I lived, or anything about my life. I was confused and frightened. Still, whoever I was, was slowly returning.Our footsteps rang on the tween-decks ladder. Not a word was said. We emerged into a compartment that had an unrestricted view. It was light and warm and not as noisy. The space was filled with unfathomable machinery and electronic gear. I was filled with apprehension.There were a couple of older men. Wo yaha akele hi rehta tha. mai boht khus ho kr usse milne k lie tayyar hone lagi. Maine apni pink colour ki sexy bra pehni or panty bina pehne hi jeans pehen li. Maine pink bra k upar white colour ki shirt pehni thijisme se wo dikh ri thi.Mai tayyar ho kr use ghar jaane k lie nikal gayi. Mai uske ghar pohoch kr bell baja ri thi itne me wo poora bheega hua sirf towel me gate kholne aa gya. Usko dekh kr meri choot se pani nikalne laga. Jab mai andar aayi to usne mujhe hug kia or mere boobs uske.