I was surprised at my ability to remain calm under the circumstances. I simply smiled and said:“Let’s go.”We had dinner at Tricocci’s. The con...ersation was all about ‘old times’ and I sat there pretending to be interested while what I really wanted to do was go over the table at Frank and wipe the smirk off his face with my fists.We got through dinner without my losing it and then moved to Buckskins for drinks and dancing. It was inevitable that I would have to dance with Alice and Frank would. . his balls tighten up his breath quickens and you know your going to get it soon thrashing and bucking as he pummels your ass with his cock he throws his head back and drives deep inside you splashing spunk all up in your manhole! Gets me hard just thinking about it! Anyway on with the story...Steve had an older brother Eddie I knew for a fact that Eddie had slept with a guy before because I heard his wife had busted them together in bed she took off after that and Eddie was all alone in the. I put my hand to her arm to stop her. I wanted this moment. I let the papers lie unread."So if I had hit Constable Graham would you be having a nice little chat with me about paying her a couple of thousand pounds, then we'll all forget about it? Or would you be all over the papers and television ranting on about assaults on police officers, and demanding I be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law? You think you can buy my silence for less than I can make in a day? Tell me this, how much. A side effect of the goo, which itself was turning my gloves pink. They always did. As the clothing dripped down around her like wax from a candle, her breasts began to react, growing, swelling slowly in my hands. This was one portion of the transformation I always enjoyed, watching and feeling the breasts swell from little mosquito bites into something that could properly be called ‘pert bimbo melons’. They grew and grew and grew, swelling far past a C, into a D, then a DD, and even further..