"I just need to see that all the paperwork is complete. Is this your insurance carrier?" she said pushing a paper to me."If that is the information my...lawyer gave you, then it is right," I suggested."Don't you know, if that is your carrier?" she asked just a hair on the snippy side."Actually, I don't have a clue about that kind of thing. Jen takes care of it all. Would you like for me to get her on the phone for you?" I asked. I knew that she really didn't want to talk to Jen. She might think. .. that doesn't make sense. All guyslike big tits. Besides, they're only D's." Right," I said. "Just like the foot-long dong that used to hang betweenmy legs." It wasn't that long ..." ... exactly. That would have been unwieldy. So why would I want breaststhis big?"He looked at my cleavage and then at the bottle. "Okay, what size?" Middling between a B and a C. Enough to get looks but not leers."I felt my breasts shrink. Holding the bottle under my arm, I cupped mypretty hands around them. "Mmm. The rest of the evening passed quietly. Serah used the lower layer of her bed to open a second bed for Zax to sleep on and brought some covers from her parents' bedroom. Afterwards and again, after they finished a mute dinner, they played some Mocca Kart races and when Zax was tired of losing and hearing Serah's boasting they talked about their day, Mortimer Dauch, the added new goals they set for themselves and the blue skies until they fell asleep.Zax woke up early in the morning, around five. M. he also instructed me that when I come back to wear a simple summer dress, stockings, suspender belt, no panties or bra. That night my head was spinning with all these lustful thoughts and decided that I would go through with it. The next day as I road my bike to see the vicar I was well aware of the bicycle seat spreading my pussy lips and massaging my clitoris so by the time I got there I was already in quite a state. The Vicar escorted me down and into the room.