"Thanks!" Cara replied. "You should change into a dress too. Come on, I'll help you."We headed upstairs to my closet once more. We browsed through my ...ini dresses and finally found a cute dark blue one that complemented my eyes."Here," Cara said, handing me the dress. "Change." Okay, let me go to the bathroom. I'll be right out," I said, grabbing the dress."Oh, no, no, you can change right here," Cara said.My cheeks flushed. "Urm...all right." I stripped off my loose top and wiggled out of my. Her boobs hung loosely below her. Each man felt compelled to reach down for a squeeze or two. Or in Edward’s case, who only recently joined their fun, three. With her wrists attached to the strap on her waist, she was completely at their mercy. No matter how much Catherine wanted to, she wasn’t going anywhere any time soon.What looked like clear plastic funnels attached to plastic tubing were brought out and attached to the harness. Because of the size of Catherine’s boobs, they had to do some. . did not think it was the time. Besides, the men were waiting for us. I poured four glasses of wine and Renee and I went into the living room. I am not sure what caused it. Whether it was my discussion with Renee and thinking about our nursing relationship, or whether it was the kiss and hug (with a discreet hand to my breast) that Leon gave me after I had set the tray down, but I knew the milk was almost flowing from my nipples. I kept hoping the breast shields were going to last.We got. When given the signal to rise, she moved a yard or so backwards and to one side. Turning so that she was in profile to the audience and three-quarters facing the Emir she waited perfectly still until some music started in the background. Then to the utter surprise of all present, including the Emir, she launched into a slightly amended version of Gilda's aria Caro Nome expressing her love for the young man before her, who was in fact her Emir. As the beautiful soprano voice filled the throne.