He had to try and remember the next time he went back to ask them just WHAT they had enhanced with him. Watching Elisabeth walk away, the rhythm of he... little hips as they swayed were almost hypnotic.He was almost half way through the day when he felt a sudden pain shooting through his shoulder. What the hell was that he thought, looking around he went to lunch and to the bathroom to check his shoulder as the pain started to intensify. He'd almost reached the door when he felt, rather then. "And really sore." The tops of her breasts were turning red, as if they had a sunburn. Beads of sweat ran down Hannah's face and into her cleavage."Ohh!" Hannah cried. "Please do something! They feel like they're going to burst!"Molly bit her lip. "I don't know what to do!" she cried.Katie stepped over and unzipped Hannah's shirt. "Hey, I have an idea," she said. "Why don't we open her booby clamps and let a little water out?"Hannah and Molly looked at her. "Good thinking!" Molly said.Hannah's. You woulldn’t want her to hear you calling her mother a fuck-slut.”“Why not? She’s getting to and age when she should know how she got here and how I still love fucking the little whore who I chose all those years ago.”Eileen turned around in his arms and put hers around his neck.“Do I take it that you still want to fuck the little whore? Judging by the lump that’s pressing against my stomach.”“Well, whore. I suggest you just get it out and see.”She felt between them and found the zip on his. "She accepted the plants and both she and Maxine spent the next few hours planting them all around her back yard and even in the empty lot next door that was usually a dumping ground for trash and left over junk that nobody wanted. They didn't spend much time tending the plants which seemed to flourish with a mind of their own. The nice teenaged boy from across the street offered to help weed them because he was thinking of going into the landscaping business and Maxine was all over him like.