“Of course I am,” she answers. “So long as I am by your side afterward.”“Your loyalty certainly comes with a price,” Brady says with a chu...kle. “I wonder if this one’s loyalty costs anything.” He looks straight at Gwen when he says this, his voice taking on a slightly darker tone.“I have faith that Gwen is very intelligent and won’t dare breathe a word of it outside this room,” Ivy answers for her.“Well then,” Brady says, cupping Gwen’s breasts in his hands once again and bringing both nipples. Hows that for Got Milk? Anyways, these cows later evolved into the Bovian race. This was a race of beings that were much like Earth women, except they all had super powers, and incredibly large breasts. Due to the common large mammary of the Bovians, other alien species are constantly seeking after them, from either lust or jealousy. This turned Bovinia into a constant battlefield, and many of the Bovian race was either slaughtered (by advance alien tech) or taken captive as sex slaves. Many. C. guy?’ ‘Don’t know. Thought I’d talk to you first. My concern isn’t the money. This guy, whoever he is … John Doe or Tony Milano … he’s a good guy. I’m trying to keep him from gettin’ hurt. You know how things work, Frankie. The big boys don’t give a shit about who gets burned along the way as long as they get credit for the collar.’ ‘I wish I could say you were wrong, but …,’ the big man paused. ‘Let me see what I can find out. In the meantime, you got this guy chilled?’ ‘Hiding in plain. A bit of a risk, I know, but what the hell? I was going all out tonight. Taking them back to the dresser I opened the packet and took them out. They were the latest shiny material which gave your legs a glowing look. Careful not to tear them, I slowly eased them up my legs, marvelling at the smooth feel of them on my skin and looking down at my fake breasts hanging so naturally from my chest. Once I had them both rolled on I smoothed the sticky lace tops to my legs.I picked up my waist clincher.