My nipples were erect, my breasts were big. I looked at him in fear and silence. He spread my shoulders. He then touched my left breast and caressed i... as if adjusting it. He did that with my right breast also. There was full lighting in the room and his stare was drilling on to my breasts. He left me in that topless state and went inside another room. I felt Goosebumps on my breasts.He came back and saw the Goosebumps. he wasn’t talking to me now. He was doing everything slowly now. he had his. I was shocked then tho and it seemed disgusting. He just shouted out "Come play with it, babe" and... I just followed that request. Made a few steps towards him, he was limp still but moving his hand slowly on it, watching me shake with a finger on my lips and wondering what the hell I was doing. When I got close enough he reached out and started grabbing my tits like the drunk asshole he was. Don't know why but I didn't move away or anything. Next he started touching and slapping my butt. Instead I remained where I was as I slowly cameout of my daze, sleeping several more times in the process though notnearly as deep.At the moment I was awake and aware enough that I could think aboutactually getting up though I had yet to find the willpower to do so. Ifinally gathered my energy and slowly sat up in bed, noticing that whilethe pain was gone my muscles were still a little sore. It was like thesoreness that came after a good workout though and even that seemed tobe fading. . Never more than what I had when you saw me lastnight, just enough to look like a budding teenage girl." She went to prosthetic supplier, that's why they're so realistic. Andthat glue lasts for days, you don't really need a bra after the firstcouple of hours."She giggled, "Remember last night at the Butterfly? Hell you can evenshower with them on. Besides, they're really the wrong skin tone forTawny, she had to always use a foundation to get them dark enough tolook like her real breasts."I.