She removed her sweater and tossed it on the floor, followed by the cotton shirt she wore underneath. She proceeded to unbuckle her belt and slip off ...er jeans. Now standing in her bra and underwear, she paused."All of it," the man snapped. "It doesn't do us any good if we can't thoroughly search you." Irina plucked out her earrings and tossed them onto the floor into the pile, followed by her necklace and ring -- her wedding ring, which she had continued to wear after her husband's death. She. "these used to be verycomfortable when I got them." I am sure they were and I think I know the perfect bra for you," shesaid. "You are still a 36 band but a B cup and a full one. No wonder yourbra wasn't comfortable. Let me grab a couple and see how they feel."I took off my bra and looked in the mirror. A full B cup! Never in mywildest dreams did I imagine I would develop this well. OK maybe in mywildest dreams but I always thought maybe a fair B at best. Guess I amreally a Blair.As it turned. "I need time." "Make a choice, Superman. Courageous woman. Cowardly man. Whichwill it be?" Clark ran his hands through his long blonde hair. "I don't know,"he said. "I don't know." He looked back at the mirror. His image wasthere, a beautiful woman surrounded by his three beautiful children-twoboys and a girl. Her hair and make-up were perfect, she was dressedimpeccably in a blue blouse and a Tartan skirt, and she was smiling asa good little wife should, but he could see the sadness in her. Sure enough my dick was rock hard. It was tenting my loose fitting pants. I didn’t say a word. I couldn’t say anything. I could only stare at his cock and balls. “Bet you want to see my cock up close don’t ya?” Don mocked. I wanted so bad to run but instead felt a bit compelled to do whatever he said. Seeing his cock made mine feel so good. I knew that only pleasure could come from this. Little did I know that those feelings were exactly what he had programmed me to think whenever I saw his.