She attended Tryon?s graduation at the militaryacademy first. She watched with pride as he marched with othergraduates under a pair of crossed swords....Janet was so proud thatshe could barely hold back the tears.When her graduation came, he stood on the sideline of the soccerfield as she got into one of two rows of girls. All were dressed inwhite graduation gowns and caps with matching shoes. As Janetstood waiting for things to begin, her feet began to hurt. She tookoff her shoes and ended up. Myerection, which had persisted through the night, was trapped in a silkencage, while my back passage was penetrated by a constant reminder that mywill was no longer my own.I put on a dressing gown and went downstairs to the sitting room. It waschucking it down outside, one of those late August reminders that winterwas around the corner. No one would be riding today. Still somewhatdazed, I pottered about, clearing away riding boots, the glasses from theevening's drinks and Rosie's jade. £60k in drugs had been discovered by a sniffer dog behind a false panel, along with scales and cash. They refused to name any others involved, probably as it would be detrimental to their health. Anyway back to the present, mid July. I had come out of the situation reasonably well, as had the kids. Paul was now 21 and at university. I had promised him that I would pay for the ‘compulsory’ gap year to wherever if he got himself a good degree. In truth he just needed a scrape through and I would. . Marty?” I asked softly.“Mmm?”“What ... what do you know about E-cups?”“Oh, E-cups are total freaks. I tend to not even mess with them ... when you get up to E-cups, you’re looking at porn stars, that sort of thing. There’s nothing an E-cup won’t do ... hell, they’ll probably even fuck their own family, given half a chance.”My eyes widened in shock. I had to find out why my tits were suddenly growing, and stop them ... before it was too late.I gulped down my milkshake, and ran out the door,.