She came forward as my father introduced us and all I could do is say hi as we made eye contact. Hazel eyes glittering glared at me and I was mesmeriz...d. Stephanie was simply beautiful. The meetings were conducted and I was left staring at their meeting from an office nearby. I could see all through the glass walls. Stephanie was standing opposite to me.. I just stared at her whilst stroking my cock from the outside. Little did I know that this woman was seeing everything. Those grins were not. I held it up to Mum a quizzical look on my face. “It’s a ¼ cup darling, your boobies are a nice size and this bra will still give the correct support without hiding them, lets say it will enhance them a little, Come over here and we’ll put it on and see if the fit is good”. Stripping off my shirt I went to N Mum and turned as she took the bra and slipped it around me and up under my breasts and then fastened it. Oddly, I thought, the bra was really comfortable and the lace cupping them l made. “We started hammering our fists and screaming our fool heads off until my father unlocked the passage and let us out. After about the third time of that happening, he finally gave me the key and told us we could play in there so long as we told them where we were going. That didn’t last very long either. We would sneak out of beds and spend half the night wandering through the hallways. That’s when my mother blocked the passages on that side. Elena’s room and my room were off the throne room.. She seemed fine though and the short walk to the tube station, via a route he had chosen beforehand to avoid a gaggle of French tourists that were sat by Tower Bridge waiting for their coach, gave him a chance to relax a little and consider his situation. Here he was, about to head into central London on a busy Saturday evening with a very sexy girl who upon very close inspection might reveal her hidden secret. He smiled, he was very happy.Tower Hill tube station was remarkably empty. He had.