She was about 30, long blonde hair, her small thin body was accentuated by a nice firm pair of g****fruit sized tits. She was really small, barely fiv... foot tall, but she was sexy as hell. Today, she was wearing a tight tank top and it was all Steve could do not to stare at her nipples which were poking out through the thin fabric. “Changes?” he answered her sort of dully.“Yeah, I heard you sold your company and are living the home life now. What are you going to do with yourself?”Steve finally. Della sat between David and I, and we all just kind of looked at each other for a bit before anything else was said. I broke the awkward silence by asking David, “So, we know she’s not wearing a bra, do you think she has on panties?”Della didn’t say anything but looked at us with an impish smile. David and I both reached over and began to fondle her tits again through her top. She offered no resistance. I told David half-jokingly, “Why don’t you hold her arms behind her and I’ll see if we can. It didn’t smell too good. A bit too strong. Too much like a toilet spray. But I believed in the science behind it. My friends, the few I have, thought I was stupid, that I was a dreamer… one even thought that I was deluded. But I was determined to prove the bastards wrong.And I was confident that I had.I sprayed it all over my torso and left the university lab smelling like a fancy toiletry.I took confident strides down the corridor, and I couldn’t believe it! All the girls looked at me. Even. Pain exploded in the center of my face and spread to the edges. I felt my nose break on contact as blood trickled out. Mike stood me straight and tossed me onto the couch. I said , take this fucking gown off, black dirty bitch He said ripping the gown from my body. I laid frozen in place, not quite believing that my kind pushover Mike was doing this to me.. Mike please Bitch, dont call that name again, Keep your mouth closed and make this easy. Ding Dong.Ding Dong Boob boom boom. Mike someones.