So, it seemed best to apologize,“I'm sorry. I promised not to look and not to touch. I broke both promises and I'm really sorry.”"No. No. I didn�...t mean that! I wanted it.” She paused, “I meant, I didn’t expect to come like that. It was pretty intense.”Our eyes met and I knew everything was OK. I felt an erection stirring.“So, I guess it felt as good as it sounded.”“That was the first time I let someone else do it.”I sipped my coffee looking out at the beautiful day, lost in thoughts of how it. Nothing really terrible but I guess I was an easy notch on a few bedposts. It kinda shook my faith in men, and myself.’ She went quiet for a moment or two and fiddled with her make-up bag. ‘Jesus’ she exclaimed quietly ‘I’ve never told anyone that before… Shit… I don’t want you to think I’m a head case ’cause I’m really not. Well, not any more.’ I felt for her, she was clearly still struggling with who she’d become. I really felt that some good photos could help her see herself for who she was.. The land needed care, but the house seemed to be in fine shape.It looked safe enough so I knocked on the door. This little old lady answered it and seemed friendly enough. She invited me in and wanted to hear what happened. She gave me a glass of water and some crackers as I told her my story. As I told her I heard a creek come from behind me."Oh, this is my daughter, Melanie." granny introduced her as."Melanie, this is Charlie and his car got a flat on the road a few miles back." granny. When I awoke I had no idea how long I had been out. Something was different. I wasn't laying on that table. I was laying on a cold tile floor. Had this all been a dream? My arms weren't tied down anymore so I could push myself up to a sitting position. Things were still pretty foggy but I reached up and touched my chest. They were still there. My new breasts, as big as ever. I hefted one in each hand and felt how heavy with milk they were. My nipples were still long and stuck out. I touched the.