I'm all too soon directly in front of his table -- and directly in front of him. I suddenly realize that this is the closest that I've ever been to hi..., and I almost lose my nerve. I take a deep breath, and then I hand him the napkin as the crowd behind me breaks out in enthusiastic applause. He looks at it, looks at me and takes a pen from his pocket. He writes something on the napkin and hands it back to me. Trembling, I take it and make a beeline back to the bar. Whether I'll be celebrating. Megan loved how Chloe’s breasts had become large enough for her to now have a B-cup bra and she told her so. She demonstrated her admiration by weighing them in her hands and rubbing the rose coloured nipples that stiffened in response to the touch of her thumbs.Chloe admitted that she was a little jealous that Megan’s pussy was already covered by a generous thatch of dark hair which was in contrast to her own sparse covering but she consoled herself that the lips of her pussy were quite well. Amy wanted to be different, Jack thought she was the same.-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-Last night in the pub, Rosheen told her everything, blow-by-blow, graphic and colourful. Amy tried not to fidget. Her legs clamped shut, she felt the heat within. What was it with Jack? What had he done to her? She was demure, a wallflower, someone that never spoke up, or out of turn.Her panties were sodden.Alone in bed, wide-awake, her inhibitions dissolved by wine. Naked skin caressed by fresh cotton sheets, her. “He's relentless! Relentless, Rachel!” she said, laughing. They all went back to the house and Rachel was given a hug by the other girls and Lorraine and the crew who were all so happy for them both. Indica came up to her and had one of the collars for Rachel and Max. Rachel allowed her to put it on and Max did the same. She locked them together and jokingly said “just in case!”. Rachel, with a renewed sense of vigor said “Okay, so what are we doing tonight?” the girls laughed, and the dogs.