"Complete with ovaries, uterus the lot! Of course, to make sure yourbody did not reject your new 'plumbing' the doctor had to give you highdoses of fe...ale hormones. You can probably see that you've started toget a bit 'chesty' too." Again a chuckle broke her tone. "They have onlyrecently started to 'mound up.' In fact I don't think you'll need a brafor a little while but, I've seen pictures of your mother and sisterand, if you take after them, I think you'll soon be lugging around anice big set. In the darkness, I could see her hands reach for the buttons of her blouse. In four quick movements, the blouse parted. A flip of her fingers parted the catch on the front of her bra, and I could almost make out her beautiful breasts."I haven't shared these with anyone but my husband in a long time, and never with anyone from work," she whispered. "Start gentle," she instructed as she pulled my face to her chest.I hope she hadn't expected me to keep my hands on her hips. My hands reached. "Lane harrumphed and withdrew into her shell to think about my gift. I knew it might cause her to lose respect for me, but decided to take that chance and live with the results. Lou Ann, on the other hand, wanted to tell me all about a dress she picked out to wear in Las Vegas to David Copperfield's show. She went on and on about picking it out all by herself and how grown up it made her look. With her little body, which was about the size of a small eleven year old, with just a hint of. He stood back in front of her, her toes just touching the floor as she hung from the ceiling, her arms already aching. Her eyes started to leak before the first blow even hit her. Tearing across the front of her body, she screamed as the whip bit into her nipple. He started to count, as he assuredly placed the whip exactly as he desired criss crossing her body. After the fifth strike she was already disconnected from the screaming as though the pain belonged to someone else. Surely, she wasn't.