“You men! So very vain about such a little thing!” “Thanks. You’re not helping.” She giggled. “I didn’t mean it like that! Do you see me...worrying because some of these other ladies have much bigger tits than me?” “No. But then, yours are so perfect.” It was a totally honest opinion, not empty flattery; they just are. “And so is your little guy, my love. Just absolutely perfect!” She released my hand and grabbed my “little guy” instead, leading me through the door and across the deck by that. .. fifteen thousands a lot of coin, even for me." Marty looked dejected, even reaching for his handkerchief. "Tell you what... let me have these chips of yours, for a week, maybe even two weeks. Plus... you show me how to access and use the codes from my laptop. I've got a couple of possible subjects to try these out on. If... they do as well you say they will. Then... we've got a deal. How's that sound?" A week Ben. I can't wait any longer than that. I'm already pushing it as it is." OK.... 'I pass easily and would probably look nicer with real tits, but no-onehas suggested it as yet. Of course with the skirts came stockings. I havebeen wearing blouses instead of golf shirts for months now. Most of mystockings are thigh-highs and don't require wearing a garter belt orgirdle. I have some mid-calves for when I wear slacks, which I do most ofthe time.So Thanksgiving day came and we prepared to leave for Barbara's folk?shouse. I was wearing a lovely light green silk blouse. I also had. We all were taken to a place. There was a hall in it where we all assembled. My Mistress arrived there, and she asked all of us to stand in a 3xN formation. I was standing in the first line.My Mistress announced that she would be our anchor for this activity. I thought that she knew all of it but didn’t tell me. Something I will take revenge while fucking her.Anyways we formed a line. She inspected all of us quickly for last time. Her subordinates came with some powder and, she asked all of us.