The memory of that day suddenly caused all the assertive management training I’d received over the years to kick into gear"Stand up!"Trembling and a...raid she obeys."Open your blouse completely, the bra too". I point to the space in front of my chair, between my legs. "Come over here." She walks to where I am sitting. "Lift up your skirt." She raises her skirt very slowly revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties"Don't keep me waiting, All the way up, right now! Tuck it into your waistband.". He went to work on her smaller breasts, punching them with his bare fists. "Pow! Pow!" Penny's tits were flattened against her chest, but the springy flesh sprang right back. The girl screamed. "Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!" Sammy got into a rhythm punching the kid's tits, enjoying the tit torture he was inflicting on the young redhead.The other men stopped punching their girls, having tenderized their breasts with their punches. They watched Sammy as he worked on Penny's tits, until her. After all you’re going to have to exercise those muscles.” She kissed me and I could tast myself on her tongue. I found I didn’t mind the taste so much as I expected.My sister left me to it for the night, and I fell asleep fairly quickly.*****Two weeks later I arrived home without the added weight of my casts. It was such a relief to be rid of those unwieldy things, but at the same time I felt as weak as a kitten. My muscles had wasted away during their enforced stillness and so I had a. The restaurant, Luigi's, was packed like a sardine can.As it was, the service was still bad, but understandably so, and none of them harassed the overworked waitress even good-naturedly. They laughed and kidded, ordering hamburgers and french fries and shakes, generally having a good time."How about some pie?" Jason asked after the hamburgers were finished. "They've got some great lemon meringue here." I'd love to, but I can't." Nancy said wistfully. She patted her waistline to show the reason.