The sensation of his hands on my breasts seemed to send me into overdrive as I felt myself becoming further wet as he continued playing with my engorg...d breasts. During the pregnancy my breasts had swollen to a 36DD size from my normal size. Compared to my first pregnancy my breasts had grown only slightly. He was rotating between cupping them and pinching my nipples. It felt like he was weighing them when he cupped them in his hands "These are incredible Jilpa, Wow" "Oh oh" I panted in. Translators Note This translation was undertaken as part of a thesis on archaic languages. The archaic period selected is the 21th century, as measured using pre-modern reckoning. The particular dialect chosen is the American version of English, as spoken and written during the period approximately 50 standard years either side of that millennium. Modern names and terms have been, where possible, translated into their archaic equivalents. Names and terms without equivalents have been assigned. The teenagers stood away from the car, but were watching us intently. There were three boys and a girl in the thirteen- to fourteen-year-old range. My eyes met the girl's, seeking pity. All I saw was teenage curiosity. And then she walked right up to the car and looked in."Holy shit!" she screamed. "She really is naked."The three boys charged the car, slamming into it and shoving each other until all were able to see. My hands remained over my crotch, but my attempts to bend over were stymied. You are starting to forget who is in charge. And I will be reminding you at 5:15 today. I'm signing off now." I had this sinking feeling in my stomach. I was curious, yet scared. And still very confused. What's the point of being a good girl if I'm going to get punished anyway? And now I was faced with a dilemma. Do I go to the Hilton at 5:15? Or should I just call off all these games and go home to my husband. If I go home, my husband and I will eat dinner together, watch some TV, and go to.