‘I’ll do it – but you’ll have to practice. Now the bra.’ she said as she quickly undid those I had left. When she opened her blouse I paused... just staring at her. She was wearing a skimpy bra that was made of some kind of lacy material, so I could actually see most of those parts of her breasts that were supposedly covered by it – which wasn’t that much – especially the dark circles that surrounded her nipples and as I continued to look at her I felt my mouth go dry. ‘It’s nice to see how much. "That led to a gentle kiss and tear-filled eyes."Oh, my Andrew!"He smiled gently and lovingly. "Oh, my Katrina!"She turned into him and he held her until she pushed herself away. "Bloody arm!" she exclaimed.Andrew did nothing more than smile again. "Ring Nigel." he said softly. "I'll go and start on sups."He kissed her forehead, got up from the sofa, reached for and handed her the phone.She got Tamsin."Hi, Tamsin, it's Katrina. Is Nigel home yet? I've got a problem." Not with Andrew. It wasexcitement, too. Sexual excitement. Extreme feminization didn't justchange your body; it changed the very chemical makeup in your brain,giving you thoughts and desires you never had before--even thoughts anddesires you would have been incapable of having before.But knowing that the z-chamber had radically altered my sexual desiresdidn't change the fact that the big, bouncing cock on Brad was the mostcaptivating thing I had ever seen. My mouth, which had been programmedto do so, was. ) I will give you a list of items, get them from the market.After that, she tore a piece of paper from my notebook and got down to write the list. She wrote a big list. Once completed, she handed it over to me. I was surprised reading it. Looking at a couple of things, I could not resist raising an eyebrow.Me: Blouses?Mom: Yes. My old blouses will not fit.Me: Okay, How do I know which one to get?Mom: You have to ask for the size and the type of blouse.Me: But I don’t know your blouse size.Mom:.