I'm sorry Sarah. I still havesome things that aren't quite right since the accident. I forget myself.How, uh, how do these cards work? I mean, is it a...card game or what?" It's not the most interesting of games I admit, it's sort of like TopTrumps but with boys. I'm sorry that I didn't get you a better present.Let's go upstairs and talk, just you and me,"Sarah replied.I glanced at my mother, and she nodded. I followed her upstairs. My firstthought was how cute she was -- even though under my. ....I had boobs!.....the doctordid a great job.... perky....pliant and sensitive. I thought it would beforever before I could go splurge on new bras......C cup perfect for mybody frame. For all those into the technical side.... 400cc with placementthrough the nipple.......36C and a new comfort level that is hard toexplain......another step.All was going well until December of junior year. Events that still hurtwhen remembered, but remembrance necessary go through a mental andphysical recovery.. The big giant of a man stood up towering tall his head almost touching the ceiling he let me spring out of the end of his gigantic long supercock he let me down to stand on the floor almost two feet below him his gigantic cock jutting up its huge wide head was at my face as I held it with my trembling little hands ,I stuck my toung out to lick the juices coming out of his huge slit in the head Mmmmmm it tasted great the river of pree cum laping it up he started to nudge my mouth onto the huge. “Answer me.” I said raising my voice just a little, but without any edge.“Because I need the money.” Mindy replied softly, immediately knowing the direction this conversation was going.“Why do you need the money?” I asked.“Because I gambled it away!’ She snapped. “Why do you have to keep bringing that up?”“Because, maybe if I do, and if this is unpleasant enough, it will stick in that pretty little head of yours and you won’t gamble away your chance for happiness. Does that sound mean?” I.