I hate to disappoint, but the girls are even smaller than they now look. My bra is padded and stuffed so its B-cup should be an A." She reached into h...r tomboy bra and pulled her 'cutlets' out and slapped them on the table. The bra collapsed and one cup was fully exposed. My free hand unclipped her strapless bra and I pulled it off through the modest V opening. Mark quietly whistled when I laid it on the table next to the 'cutlets'.I had a full, well-lit view of her tiny left tit and I was sure. There came an insistent knocking on the front door. Since I was closest, I went to see what was up. I opened the door and a redheaded blurr rushed in. It stopped in the middle of the room and spun around."Junior?" I asked. "You look ... different. What's the matter?" I'm not my grandmother." The girl/woman snapped. "I need to talk to your queen immediately. Oh and I'm Vee as in the number but spelled with Roman Numerals."Rebecca had been in the kitchen and had come into the room in time to hear. As I look up into her eyes, she is staring rightat my face with a disgusted look. Gets up from her chair and comesaround the desk. As she does this, she speaks. "Speak up, you pervert,"she says loudly so all in the waiting room can hear. I quickly lookaround to see all the women watching and laughing to themselves. I burnred and return my eyes to the nurse's chest."Speak up boy, and look me in the eye, not at my chest. Why are youhere?"There is a wicked grin on her face as I tell her. "My boss,. Carrie reached and rubbed her lipstick from Darrin's lips. "Wash your face. I'll answer the door. I suspect it will be Dad or Mom or both of them with one more tidbit of advice."Darrin was at the studio sink when he heard Carrie say, "Mother, did you forget something?" I didn't. Your father did. I'll swear he'd lose his head if it weren't attached. Your father left his toolbox here. Ah, there it is, right where he said it would be. Darrin would you take it out to the car for me?" Sure,.