Can I see your boobs first? I asked. No. Ill let you see my bra and you can touch them, but you have to hurry. She lifted up her shirt and I could see...her black bra with white lace around the edges. I reached out and touched a real boob for the first time. It filled my 10 year old hand but was probably really only a b cup. It only lasted a few seconds before she said we really had to go. I was happy, but was hard the rest of the night playing games. The next time we had a chance came a few. Vow he said and tried to hug me. “Sir, what are you doing. I am married .let me go” . I said but he was least bothered. He kissed me on my neck troath and was moving down. I’ll give you an increment he said and tried to open my blouse. I wanted to free myself. This gave his an opportunity to open if fully. Good boobs he said as he removed his shirt. I crossed my hands and begged to be spared. He was uncontrolable. He hugged me and unhooked my bra. One hand moved down and unhooked my petticoat .. The two devices sat at the bottom of the porcelain. The bloody trails left in their wake were too dark against the white, or maybe the ceramic was too light. Her sight hadn't stopped shaking.Waiting didn't seem to help matters.She found the button and the water swirled down the drain, taking the two gadgets with it."Done," she said aloud.The synthetic backed into the wall, then let herself slide to the ground. A puddle of blood sat before her ... and her wrists were still open."This ... is not. .”Michelle’s eyes grew larger and brighter as Connie outlined her plan. When Connie finished, the younger woman nodded her head vigorously in agreement.“Oh yes,” she said excitedly, “Momma is going to love you for that!”Tommy looked at her funny when Connie returned to the table wearing a big smile. Before he could ask her about it, she kissed him on the lips then whispered in his ear.“Michelle is showing off for us, Baby, so be nice and pay her some attention.”Tommy sat back in his chair, gave.