Then my chest began to sprout growths. I suppose I had been waiting for this day. Really the product of a normal boyish fantasy it had always been m... desire to know what breasts felt like. Now I was growing a pair of my own. They were initially small, and much harder than I had imagined, but they soon blossomed into prominence, proudly sticking out from my ribs. In fact, they looked my larger to me than they actually were, as they ended the afternoon around a b-cup. They dragged down on. This was quite a meal: they had fixed a small pork roast with potatoes and some greens that I did not recognize. We had hot tea and coffee to drink and biscuits to go with the gravy. We actually had a small apple cobbler for desert. Man, I was going to get fat if we ate like this every night!Though they made a point of talking to me whenever I was not concentrating on the food, the women spent most of their time looking at me and giggling to themselves. I had a feeling something was going on,. On the bed was the typical maids outfit, the black and white maid's skirt went down just past her knees, she even had the head peice as well as a duster. Sasha left the room but noticed a bathroom so she went in to check herself out. Her long black hair went down past her shoulders and she filled out her maid's outfit nicely in fact she looked very attractive.Sasha went back down stairs and presented herself to Mrs Richards.ah, there you are let's have a look at you, oh well..it's not bad i. That's perhaps the only reason I've decided to see you. Of course, you've already shown that you have your own ways of arranging meetings — whether a person wants to see you or not. Very resourceful I must say. Take a seat," the man said.Gavin recognised Henry Sinclair from the many images he had come across on-line, so there was no need to confirm who the man was. He was still off-balance from being told that he was expected and the fact that Sinclair knew his name.As he took one of the.