I didn't try to hold out or be cleaver. I banged Yann as hard and deep as I could and shot a good size load in him. Then I had Sean shoot his load int... Yann as well."Now Greedy. Hold it all in." I handed him his pants."Oh my God!" He griped as his wriggled into the torture device. "You know it makes me crazy when you do this stuff to me." Yeah." I grinned. "I know."I made Yann drive and fucked Sean in the car. It occurred to me how different I saw things. There was a time when I would have. She was wearing a simple black tube-dress, leaving her arms and shoulders completely bare and showing ample cleavage - and as she approached their table, John realised that it wasn't just her ass that had grown. Her breasts, already large, seemed to have increased in size as well.The dress was clearly made for a slightly smaller woman, and Molly's assets were causing it to practically burst at the seams; her ass had brought the hemline up by at least half a foot, and John couldn't work out how. In appearance they differed as well. Frank was a solid and stocky man of an average height who looked his age, with a full head of dark hair and graying temples and mustache. Amanda was shorter, though still in the average range for a woman, a nicely bosomed brunette with frosted highlights in her hair. George, on the other hand, was so slim as to be almost skinny, taller than his host, and completely bald, lacking even a fringe of hair around his head. His wife, aside from being so much. At 05:00, she has her students at attention, ready to begin their final day of the course and at 19:30 they are lined up again for their final dismissal and are all engaging in celebratory drinks at 21:00.Usually, after finishing the training courses, she gives herself time to unwind. She likes to have a few drinks with the people she has been training before getting a few hours sleep, but tonight she does not drink, tonight she wishes them good luck and says farewell, long before the nightclub.