As I sat in the cafeteria I couldn't help but stare at Brian and hislittle cheerleader bitches. I knew I would miss my masculinity but atthe same time...I couldn't wait for my tits to get as big as those slutsso that just maybe Brian would pay attention to me. * * * * *The wait was interminable but the payoff was fantastic, after a fewweeks I had c-cup breasts, a nice round ass, and I no longer neededhair extensions. As I tried on my new tops I was impressed at my baremidriff, it was the kind. If he can take me to Plympton I’m half way home.”“OK. Thanks.”“Save your thanks until we see if he’s still there.”He was. He was standing by his ancient upright Ford Anglia.“Hi Bert. I’m stuck. The car won’t start and…”He looked at the steep slope leading out of the building site. Even with three of us we couldn’t attempt pushing the car up that hill.“Why not try again, Jack?” Bert suggested.It didn’t start. The starter motor turned sluggishly before stopping with a dull clunk.“Have you got the. As much as he was sure King Imlan would disapprove of his absence yet again, he didn’t want to let the wild woman out of his sight, and felt as though his own blush was turning just as deep red as hers. How did they come to be so awkward around each other? ‘Just the two of us. I’ll show you where the kitchens are and then we can eat back up here. My rooms have a small balcony, so we can sit out with the stars. How does that sound?’ ‘You stay and eat with me?’ Morwendor got up and walked into. “I need to shower off now. Let me do that and I’ll meet you downstairs. Tiff should be home soon and we can get supper going.In the shower, JC is thinking about what just happened. The mess that was there when Mike pulled down her thong was obviously because of fucking Lem this morning, and Mike not knowing any better, lapped it all up eagerly. She really enjoyed what Mike was doing to her and she starts to wonder, wow, the best of both worlds; a loving husband at home that tends to her needs.