"You said 'sure'. Do youreally mean that? Do you trust me?"I hugged her and lightly kissed her on the neck. "Of course I trustyou. What would you like...me to do?" Well, first..." Janice reached over and pulled out a medium-sized box from her nightstand, "I would like you to use these."Janice opened the box and revealed two silicon breast forms. She pulledone out and held it up to me. I guessed it would transform me to anample C cup."Oh, gosh," I mumbled. I ran my fingers over the breast form and. I sat in the middle seat in the back. My master turned to me from the passenger seat and said let’s see your breasts then. I exposed my breasts and leant forward between the seats. He immediately started to suck my left nipple, like he had so many times before. The other guy was reluctant. I wanted him to take my other nipple and suck too, but it seemed he would require much more persuasion… He drove us home, me now behind the drivers seat. My master turned to me and said I’d like to see again,. As he kept thrusting into her, the passage became easier. Her moans were music to his ears. “What kind of a girl goes into a guys’ room in just her panties and a t-shirt? Shit Allison, you didn’t even wear a bra. I could see your nipples though your shirt, that’s just asking for trouble.”“Fuck you.” Allison moaned. “It’s my house, I can dress how I want, no one can tell me what to do.”“That’s where you’re wrong, Allison. You’ve been listening to all that bullshit they teach you in school. Ahmad, who now worked part-time as an airport shuttle driver, arrived the cafe. Today, he was in his black 2016 Jeep Grand Cherokee. He walked in and grabbed a table while he waited.Adrianna appeared. They embraced. “Good to see you, dad!”“Good to see you too,” he smiled.“You’re super cazh!”“Yeah. I just came from the gym.”“Cool. You always did work out a lot.”“Gotta keep it tight,” he chuckled. “I see,” she remarked.They went to the counter and placed their orders.“Got more classes,” Ahmad.