I questioned her about it. "I had them taken down to the size yours were. There's no need to let those underwire bras go to waste!" she said with a ...augh. "I did a little something else that you'll like when we get home too. But that won't be for awhile. You have one more bit of surgery we need to take care of first." She was very secretive about the whole thing, but I trusted her implicitly. We arrived at the hospital in short order, and soon I went under the knife again. I don't. I was sitting to one side as they talked, reconsidering my plan. I now understood that my plan was preparing for defeat, while holding out the slight possibility of a victory. Narvenia's plan was for nothing except victory."We have to win," she'd told me. "If we don't, everyone dies." And she was right. The question was, how could we keep this angry woman-thing from...Suddenly, everyone got quiet and I looked up. The Volkonskys had entered the great room, on their way to breakfast.It was an. Does it bother you?" I slowly opened my eyes to see her leaning against the doorframe, where we had kissed earlier. "Well yes, actually." She moved over towards me. "And why would it bother you?" "The fact that I'm just upstairs, and here you are masturbating when you could have at least been entertaining me and not yourself." She sat down beside me. My fingers were still inside my pussy. "If it makes you feel any better, I was thinking of you." I smirked. She liked the idea that I was. ’ It was at that moment that there was a light knock on the adjoining door and Mother peeked in. ‘Mom, come in and meet a friend and fellow charter operator. Ernie, this is my mother, Sarah Seaton. Mom, meet Ernie Tillman.’ I’m not sure if Ardele noticed or not, but I did. Ernie’s eyes locked onto my mother and she seemed to mesmerise him before he gathered his wits and took her hand gently in greeting. ‘Very nice to meet you, Mrs. Seaton.’ ‘Please, it’s Sarah,’ she said, and I could almost.