But the rest, bust, hips, legs were the very similar. From a distance, we could pass as sisters.We continued chatting it up, laughing and getting to k...ow each other. Our husbands went snorkeling as we stayed up on the beach enjoying our rum and cokes. As time passed, i had completely forgotten that i had been topless all day. I did catch her occasionally staring at my chest, but didn't make anything of it. THEN.. she asked, "do you always go to the beach topless?" I guess she noticed me. It was somewhat heavy and when he opened thelid and looked inside it became clear why. Inside was a pair of siliconebreast forms. They must have weighed two pounds each. Picking them upand holding them in his hands he thought, "My god, these are HUGE!" Thepaperwork inside the box indicated that they were size 44b.He quickly grabbed his stash of bras and began trying them on. First hetried a very stretchy tan bra and found that the forms were too heavy andfell away from his chest. Next he. Fortunately, we had coffee, and I kept my tin cup full, as much for something to do, as for the caffeine.Every few minutes, on no set schedule, I got up and walked around the camp peering carefully into the moonlit darkness of the meadow where we camped. After the stress of the past few days, I found it calming to be there in the crisp air of the early fall mountains. I had to keep reminding myself not to stare into the fire, and I gave Jamaal and Matt Dryer the same advice when I woke them for. "The little slut isn't yours, she's all mine tonight. Please tell the gentleman you are mine, Juh-leee."Juliana fought to get words out of her choking throat."I," she started, "I am exclusively Ms. Sophia's tonight." The toes started fucking her now. It was almost impossible to sit still. Her pussy was a swamp."No, little slut," the woman across from her said. She shook her head. "That won't do at all, would it, gentlemen? Repeat after me: "Tonight I am Ms. Sophia's exclusive little slave.