I had given up all thoughts about augmenting my breasts because I couldn't stand the thought of having something foreign buried under my skin even if ... did look more normal with a pair of headlights in front from my assortment of padded bras. I had gone through a whole string of boyfriend losers the past year but still managed to learn a lot about various kinky sexual practices. The fact that none of them involved my boobs didn't seem the least bit unusual to me.My room-mate was a country girl. They moved more slowly this time, kissing as they moved positions. “Put him on his back.” Britta said. “On the bed.” They pulled me onto the bed. I was laying on my restrained arms with my head hanging off the side. Carly moved into position and was soon pleasuring herself with my gag reflex. “I need to bottom out in you while I still have the energy.” Britta growled at me, pulling my legs into the air. She pressed into me and bent my knees to my chest. She wasn’t fucking, she was just. I couldn't find an answer; who would she talk to if she wouldn't talk to me? The answer was right in front of my nose. Who were her best friends, and almost the only one lately? Maria de las Mercedes Urdangarain, the woman who helped change Sophie's life.I looked for her phone number and address in the dossier the embassy man had given me; I called Maria de las Mercedes home around noon the next day. It was a wintry day with dark clouds in the skies. I had tried to improve a little my Spanish. I told her I’d be glad and that I’d see her Friday around seven. Friday came and I was looking forward to my mom’s cooking it is truly great tonight she planned a roast with all the goodies. I left work and arrived at my Mother’s home since we are so close I just used my key and let myself in. I called out to let her know I was in getting no response I was concerned since her car was in the driveway. I started looking around for her and when I got into the spare room I was shocked at.