But at the moment all I could do was look, and without realising it, I was gone into a trance. Then without warning waves of ecstasy were washing over...me, and I could feel my head start to nod in time to the shots of spunk going into my underpants and baggy trousers. I did my best to hide it, but I could see Miss Joanne glancing at me, quizzically, away again and then back, a slightly bemused look on Her face. As I subsided I realised I’d made a big mistake – baggy joggers might cover my. "So she asked us to do her that way, too," Nora said."So we did," Ned interjected.Charlie was stunned. "You shaved my wife's pussy?"The other three just nodded."Then what?" Charlie demanded."Then we took turns licking it," Nora said."You took turns?" Charlie was incredulous."Well," Nora said, "I started out. And, then, while I was licking Cynthia, Ned started to lick me, and, well, things just kind of snowballed." They snowballed, huh?" Charlie asked, on the verge of rage."Yeah, see, Ned's. When legs are shattered like yours were, it is hard to tell what your original leg length was. Again we used your 'sister' as a template. You could be two to three inches taller or shorter than your original height." And I also feel top heavy. Did you give me a boob job?" She felt her large D-cup breasts.Dr. Phillips laughed. "Right; while trying to save your life, and reconstruct your face, we decided to give you big boobs."Rose blushed. "That is pretty crazy."Dr. Wong patted her arm. "You. At least, Abi had someone to talk to, so she would not be too bored. Meanwhile, I was sitting on the roof of the coach and forced to hold on for dear life as we careened down hills, though going up hill was not too bad. At least, I had some overflow baggage to lean against. There were so many passengers that not all of the luggage would fit into the boot.We had an interesting adventure about 10 miles passed the relay station. We were attacked by a gang of Indians who chased us on horseback..