I picked up my pack, slinging it ontomy back and almost went over again from being unbalanced. I may beunbalanced, mentally and emotionally - but I u...ually have an excellentsense of balance. Wonder how much these forms unbalanced me? MMMMMMM?Before I go further, let be make something known - because I had thatblowout, I had to replace my forms. I did a very dumb but happy thing,I stepped up in cup size from a C to a D....joy joy - happy happy! Idid not change my bra cup size though,. He really didn't know what so say. He obviously was embarrassed and so uncomfortable around me that he probably wanted desperately to leave the room. But I'll give him credit. He stuck it out. He asked, "What kinds of things do they make you do at their place?"I glanced at Laura and it looked like she was afraid I was going to tell him. But I smiled and said, "Just the kinds of things that girls do, dad. You know, dusting and pushing a vacuum cleaner. I help with the meals and clean up. Gerald HATES me.Giggle.I caught him ogling me one day, a while ago, when I was in a fairly wicked mood, and I decided to have some fun. I got up and strolled over to his desk, stood there smiling down at him."Question for you, Gerald," I announced in a voice loud enough for the other guys to hear."Whhat's that, Amber?" he stuttered."Why are you staring at me? Do you fancy me or something?"Silly question really. I was looking particularly sexy and gorgeous that day and I knew every guy there had. I could kiss her, and then kiss and nibble her neck — which gives her sexy goose bumps — and touch her breasts, stomach, thighs, calves.. exploring every inch, slowly, gently, a little teasingly, getting us both turned on. She was touching my chest, and then she’d reach down and fondle my hardening cock, and gently grab my balls. Her touch makes my skin come alive. Pretty soon, I started kissing down her stomach, because I was intent on using my mouth to pleasure her as much as she could stand..