. I am a...” but the fingertip on her lips of Patrizia shouted her.“No baby girl, you are not, well at least seems you aren't a lesbian. Just your...body reacted at my touches.. No matter if I was a man or a woman.. Your body do not understand the differences.. Well not at this level anyway. I am not a lesbian too but I liked very much your touches and.. “Lowering her voice” I would like have more touches and give more touches to you if you allow me to do it. Will you?”Sara for first time in her. Thefirst had been engaging and useful, but the second was given by a portlymiddle aged man that gave what was obviously a barely disguisedinfomercial about some cloud-based catalog software that could not havebeen more useless to me. My third and the last talk of the day though,was where it all started going wrong. At this point, my mind had beenwandering for the last 40-something minutes of Mr Product Placement, anddue to my earlier failures, I'd already mentally penciled in an epic wankthe. Hormones were slow and critical. So the procedure was scheduled and I received a set of breast implants which allowed me to amply fill my bra's C cup with my natural breasts. They looked wonderful and I was proud of my new figure. Especially since there was so little discomfort with the surgery. Now I had genuine cleavage...not just an illusion! Pam was as happy as I was and couldn't leave her hands off of them as much as I loved her touch. I could now wear her dresses with the lowest. It was the start of our fifth week together at our new home when Mary contacted us about starting the negotiation of the Alliance Agreement.Mary opened the link and said, “Jeb, Alicia, we need to discuss us starting the negotiations.”I responded with, “Alright, Mary, what do you want to do and why now? We had the impression you planned to wait for at least a year.”“No, Jeb, we can’t wait that long. My fellow Zldats and I could wait that long, but the Altairians on the ship cannot. They have.