" P-Permanent?" I quivered. "D-don't you have a bust-reducer pill too, M-Master Mellen?" Bust- reducer pill?" he smiled. "How silly! Such a thing woul... beexpensive to develop. And who would ever pay for a pill to reduce a -uh-bust?" Oh! I would, sir! I really would!"Frieda laughed at this. "And what would you pay him with, you silly girl?You've lost your house, your money, your clothes and the masculine bodyyou used to put them on. Even your wife and your name are gone." Shesuddenly squeezed. "So, we're keeping it right? I mean nobody has come back for it so theymay not even realise where they left it. Anyone that rich can getanother one," Jill suggested. I looked her, standing there and smilingwith my face."If nobody comes back for it or claims it is missing I guess we canhang onto it," I said. "Let me swap us back and we can figure out whatwe're doing with it." Mike, wait!" Jill cried as she stopped me from pointing the machine ather. "What's your rush?" she asked."Are you. I was just taking my lunch, and?" There's no reason for excuses, Miss D. I don't think there's any explaining you can do. But you'd better come in here so we can talk about it."She felt pretty embarrassed about being caught diddling herself by the very man she'd be thinking about, but in the back of her mind she realized this was just the sort of thing she'd hoped might happen.He, on the other hand, didn't quite know what to make of it. He'd have been lying if he said he hadn't noticed the. He strokes it slowly, antagonizing her through his motions. Her body responds against her wishes and he slowly slicks his fingers back and shoves one inside her dry cunt. She cries out in pain as he thrust the one finger and she cant imagine would his dick would feel like dry. She opens her mouth to plead with him but nothing comes out and she rests against the wall in defeat. When his finger is lubricated enough, he slides another into her and begins to pump her tight cunt. Within a few.