Further conversation was forestalled by the return of Emily. She had changed into a loose robe, and held a couple of clamps and a tube of lube in one ...and. In the other she had a paddle, and the master key for the handcuffs. She eyed my naked body, and nodded approvingly at my erect cock. Even in all the excitement, it hadnt really gone down, and the sight of Sarah helpless and nude had quickly got it back up. Ignoring me temporarily, she went straight to Sarah, and put one of the clamps on. The girls were amazed, and ready for some seriousshopping.I think it was Stephanie, a gal from the Bay Area, who first noticedsomething changing. At any rate, a delighted little shriek came fromback in the lingerie. "My breasts! They feel--REAL!!" The otherssuddenly began to touch themselves and started talking fast. "Dana,what's going on?"I took a breath, not knowing if I was going to be hugged or scratchedto death with the beautiful nails everyone suddenly had. "Girls, you'reall going to be. Jason watched as she then went up the far side of the bed, and located her nightgown beneath the pillow on that side of the bed, which she then spread out over the bed.Jason hoped that she would not stay there to dry off and slip on her nightgown. He wanted her to return to the dresser. She moved slightly and faced away from the window, then she seemed to pat herself down, Jason's heart sank, he wouldn't get to see her in her full glory.Jason watched, hoping. She moved, turned, and then moved. The first anyone would know about it, was when trucks failed to show up with their valuable cargo. Calls would be made to the trucking companies, to find out what was the problem. About the time that word was received that the truckers were on strike, the production lines would start to run out of material, and would have to shut down. Then the calls for guidance would be made to corporate headquarters.A text message alerted the Drover that inquiries had been made concerning the absence of.