It also had the effect of squeezing my developing breasts upwards and giving me something of a cleavage. Ann studied my breasts and tucked some tissue... inside the bra cups. The effect was to give me the appearance of having a reasonable pair of boobs and a cleavage that was real.Ann laughed as I struggled to put on a pair of white sheers stockings with lacy tops and to fasten them to the suspenders. When I had done so she told me to look at myself in the mirror. I did so and got quite a shock.I. " He feathered his hands over my plush stomach making me quiver. His hands kept coming up and up until he finds my nipples with his fingers. He circles them lightly making me feel the tingle all the way down to my core. My pussy clenches and moistens. "Come on. Lay down, pet, we have yet to begin."I lay down and position myself as directed thinking that the shackles would be what would be coming next, but that was not the case. The dim lights in the room play shadow puppets on the wall as I see. You can't ask me to do that.″″I can ask and I am. It's completely within the rules, Sam. I'm not going touch you and I can't imagine it's painful to take it off.″ She considered. She could call his bluff. Would he really phone Uncle Jack? And if he did, would their uncle agree with him? Maybe not, but Jack had been quick enough to strip her completely naked the last time they met so there was a good chance he'd say it was in the rules and she was the one disobeying. A vision of the stool came. They were both kind and genuinely concerned for their prisoners' welfare. Jennifer got numerous looks of sympathy and support that she didn't understand at all. A lot of them seemed to stare with pity at the radiation lesions on her body, and Jennifer wouldn't figure out why. After all, the lesions were so common. In her experience, special ops teams just didn't act like this. Not that they weren't special ops, Jennifer reminded herself. Both she and Lynda were stunned by their healthy and.