Lisa and Beth spent many hours in that house growing up. All those boys getting lucky with Beth and her big titted friend. That’s how they were know.... That cute girl Beth and her big titted friend. Lisa was extremely shy back then, and very self-conscience of her large breasts.This day, that house was where Lisa decided to tell Beth everything and for her part, except for the occasional “No way” or “No fucking way”, Beth sat and listened to the entire tale with no interruptions.When she was. Since she had the option to determine which doctor she wanted to do the work, Fiona picked the Asian doctor with the impressive collection of letters after his name. She figured with such an extensive background, he must be experienced in such procedures.She was somewhat biased in her selection process due to the impressive beard the young man wore with a mature look of confidence. Fiona smiled as she wondered how it would feel to have that brush between her legs rubbing her into a frenzied. With the black embroidered hood slipped on, leaving only a narrow slit for her eyes, Matilda feels hidden and native.Her practiced hand rubs between her legs. She wonders whether Muslim women are naked under their burka and might they do what she is doing with no one knowing.A reflection of two men, one older and bald the other younger, appears in the mirror, framed in a nearby window at the back. How long have they been there?With her clothes and pack hidden in a new local woven bag, Matilda. Something... different.' She was peering back over her shoulder, her back arched, buttocks bared, the twin tight holes in her rear-end forming a delicious semi-colon. The boiling tube in her half-hand seemed to shrug its tiny shoulders. Mia twitched her half-ears and giggled. 'Think of it as an experiment.' 'What if it breaks?' 'Then I'll be doubly fucked. And I'll make you explain it to Doc. So make sure it doesn't happen.' Reaching out, I accepted its meagre weight then placed the cold.