They drove the short distance to where the meeting had been arranged for, both Colette and her husband keeping their thoughts to themselves.Jacinto pu...led the car to the side of the road and parked quite near to an old, slightly derelict looking toilet block.Colette glanced around nervously. the area seemed to be deserted at that time of night.They’d waited just a minute or two when they were illuminated by the headlights of a car slowly cruising up behind them.Colette dared not look. But that didn’t restrict her from knowing what I was doing and she gave me an angry look which I replied with a kissing movement of lips.When we left that ride, she stopped talking to me. This made me sad and I apologised which was greeted by a slap. I was so sad that I went away crying. And I didn’t speak to her till noon. By this time she was desperately following me begging me to talk to her and that she didn’t mean to slap me and all. At last we entered a cave ride which was nearly dark. In. Bythis time I really do have to wear a bra most of the timesince I'm now up to a full B-cup. My areolas have expandedgreatly and are now almost two inches across while mynipples are damn near perfect. They're just a bitprotrubent and seem to me to be almost as thick as Erin's.But what really gets me is how sensitive they are, I can'thelp but to be quite amazed at how wonderful they feel whenI play with them. In addition to these changes, my hips arewider, my waist narrower and my ass fatter. ”“Then put this with that icon, as a start of your icon corner.”“Uhm, I hate to say this, but it’s on a, well, I suppose you could call it a nicknack shelf, with statues of Loki, Shiva, and Shakti. I also have one of Krishna, but it’s on a table in that same room.”“That would be an issue! Would you at least change shelves so that just the icons are together, with a candle?”“I could do that,” I said.He handed me a small softcover book, about three inches tall, with a red cover.“One more thing..