Kelly was working in a pharmacy part-time and was supplying me with estrogen pills. I could dress openly at Kelly’s house and didn’t have to disgu...se my newly emerging breasts. They were small at this time by necessity but I cherished them all the same. It was mildly uncomfortable when Kelly’s mom’s BF, Ricky, was around. He was always eying me and making suggestive comments. Usually when Kelly or her mom were not near by. I didn’t know if her mom was aware of his interest in me but she. She couldn't believe that a meal could be such a great experience and so different to her dining experience with Charles. Charles was very formal especially when he was with others from the Department. They were very formal too and the conversation was usually work orientated. They would talk about people that Marion and the other wives didn't know and find wit in the most obscure references frequently making comments in Latin which she didn't understand. The table was always traditional the. .whack! Right cheek, left cheek... She thrashed around and cried out and begged me to stop, her feet, still in their shiny shoes and ankle socks, waving around in the air. When I thought she’d had enough I picked up the camera again and took a shot of her from that angle. Then I reached over for the Vaseline and got a large glob of it on my thumb, which I slipped under her panties and between her now-tender cheeks. I began to massage and lubricate her there, gradually working my thumb further. Bouncing it slightly as if to test its weight. Feeling the orb move under his touch. His thumb rolled over the nipple. Feeling it harden, the rosy tip popping suddenly from the safety of the areola. Lowering his head to her his lips brushed against the nipple. She jerked against the ropes, her movement was minimal as he had her held fast against the coarse bonds.His eyes watched her face as he suckled and fondled her nipples, taking small nips at the underside of each breast. His teeth scraping.