She was looking in mirror placed on side wall standing in right angle to me. I could clearly see every curve of her body up to her knees. Her creamy c...mplexion without a spot on it added an amazingly hypnotizing look to her near perfect figure. Her long hairs, still wet, were rolling on her naked breasts, like they too wanted to feel the Almighty’s most delicately crafted creation.The scene lasted for a minute but created the violence in my otherwise calm mind. I had no option but to masturbate. There was something different in the air, something new,right at the margin of understanding, moving closer, almost within reach? And then the Voice was back. It was stronger and clearer,now that she was alone with herself, and it was cutting through her peacefulexistence like a knife that both hurts and heals, all at once. It was cleverand rational, cynical and detached, and it was not really a voice but a part ofher consciousness, sealed and unacknowledged until now, but at last releasedand. She talked to the woman who came tofind out what they were looking for. She told the woman she waslooking for some breast forms. The woman asked her what size andtold her they had from A to DD's. Sharon knew Bill likedbig-breasted women but decided a D would work the best. The womanreturned with three different styles of D breast forms. Thecheapest was a set of foam breasts the most expensive was asilicone gel filled set complete with areola and nipples. Sharondecided Bill needed the best. She. I am already drenched.“Oh my, I think you do!”I moan.“I didn’t say you could speak.”I am slapped across my face.“It’s a shame, I really like you like this. We’ll see about you getting an orgasm some time. I know I frustrate you so. Tying you would make your predicament so much easier wouldn’t it? Well, too bad. Just keep your hands clasped or deal with the consequences, alright? Now, get to work.”Starting by kissing the tip of one of her boots, I work my way up, kissing and licking. It takes a.