Why would you? I ain't never spoken of it, to you. But I'm going to explain it to you. And after I do, you might not want to be my friend anymore. You...might not even want to see me, dinnertimes, down at the cafe. But I'm going to explain it to you, straight out, anyway, and stop all this tip-toein' and pussy-footin' around!" All right, Bill." But it was like he was afraid to say anything else. It was like he'd changed his mind. Well, I just sat there with him, and waited. Finally, he did start. I feel worse about leaving it than I do home! It's my refuge. It's been the one place I could go that I wouldn't have to put up with Shelly's antics or the Rents. I like it here. I don't want to move to the city. I like the hills and being close to the beach. I'm going to miss hiking in the woods and sitting on the beach reading and listening to the waves come in.So we'll be close to an amusement park. Big deal! They took out the last of the rides I liked three years ago. Sure there's a few. I heard the motor turning and purring through the dark room. I held my breath but could not stop my heart from racing to hear some faint sound that you were pleasuring yourself. Then my breath let out as you moaned quietly and writhed on the bed. My mind wondered in the bedroom , into the darkness, to what sight would I see. You naked with the sheets pulled open, your legs slightly bent. Your hand gently guiding your little motor driven sex toy on your now wet throbbing clitoris. You. A padded bra will be fine when you'rewearing clothes, but not when you're naked. Fortunately there aremedications that could help you; medications to stimulate your breastdevelopment."She started to slowly stroke my penis with her hand. We were in thisfantasy land where in my mind my role was that of the girl."Oh Miss Sherry, you mean all I would have to do is take a pill and mybreasts would get bigger?" Yes Brandi. There are pills and injections to help small breastedgirls like you to.