This will befun dear, watch. Now stop talking now, you are boring me."Like magic, my mouth stopped talking. I could not say a word. Inside thehospita... I was lead to a room and the nurse told me to take all myclothes off including my bra and girdle. I was so nervous but couldn'tsay a word. I knew I was done, they had me right where they wanted.While I was laying on the operating table, Cathy whispered in my ear"Tom, you will love your new breasts. They will become the center ofyour new life,. As she thought about this process again of preparing she moved awkwardly very aware of the heat and damp between her thighs, and also very aware that the tops of the hold ups were so nearly showing under the coat. Her final act of self submission in the build up was her decision to not bring her phone or purse, and just enough money for the ticket one way to London. There was only one way to go.The train shuddered to a halt at the platform of Kings Cross station, the carriage became very busy. Tel had used me like a cheap slut to pleasure his cock only , he didnt want to play with my cock or suck me etc i was just a slut with holes to fuck to him.I arrived at Tel's and knocked, after a moment the door opened and Tel appeared smilingand said "come in" i entered and stepped through the short hall into the front room to befaced with another guy who was smiling. As i stood thrown off balance and surprisedat the presence of another person Tel said to the other guy "nice looking little. "Do I have your permission to see your cock?" she asked, still smiling a flirtatious smile. "Right now, I'm not sure you have permission not too." She giggled that wild teenager giggle, and began fumbling clumsily with the belt. She opened the slacks relatively easily, stuck her thumbs under my underwear at each hip, and in one move pulled everything down to my calves, dropping to her knees as she did so. There, she stopped short. "Wow," she whispered. I was mostly but not entirely erect at.