Anyway, flirt, show some skin, and wouldn’t you know it, I’m sashaying away with a basket of the best strawberries ever, and all it cost me was a,...ahem, nipple slip.“Did Mistress mention cream for the strawberries? I did? Well, since strawberries with cream is your favorite dessert, I wanted to make it special just the way you like it, but I couldn’t find any of that sweet cream you’re so fond of. Nowhere. None of the markets had it, and I went everywhere. Unbelievable. I mean, what do they. "This could be an interesting issue," I said, and explained to Sharon,who laughed."You'd be surprised, or not as the case may be, at the number of clientswho have that issue sweetie," she said, and handed me a bra.The bra contained breast-forms, reasonably large, and as I slipped myarms in settled them onto my chest she clipped the garment shut at theback. They felt comfortable, yet different as the weight of my new bosomlay across the top of my chest."Looking good, Sarah," she said with a. But Tony must find the courage to tell you himself or it won't really help." I understand. Do you think it might help if I initiated a conversation?" I think so, but I cannot be sure." Thank you, Tamara, for your honesty and for being such a good friend to Anthony. I have great hopes for his future." She paused briefly. "I have a small present for you. Your grandfather, Henry's father, gave this to me after your grandmother's untimely death. You see, Elisabeth – Bessie – was my best friend in. "Katie laughed. "It's been a long time."Katie was lying on her back, looking up at the sky through the dense foliage. Ken moved over next to her. She turned her head and looked at him. He leaned over and kissed her, feeling her breast as he did so. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her face, returning his kiss. She could feel his bulging erection pressing into her. He reached under her tee shirt and began massaging her breasts. She sat up and pulled her shirt over her.