Helen said "it's not like yours are small"Susan then did soemthing which left my a bit gobsmacked, she reached over as each of them sat on the bed and...said "yeah but yours are so firm for such large breasts" as she took each breast in each of her hands and gave them a light squeeze. Helen seemed a little shocked as she backed off slighlty blushing."Sorry if I crossed a boundary" Susan said"No" replied Helen "it's just not every day a friend feels my breasts" Oh ok, it's just I feel women should. You got me to say 'Fuck it.' and give in, that's all." Fair enough, it won't happen again, Jill, if you come into my office with us," Sarah offered, putting her to mine.I took a deep breath and took it. Then we all went in there. Becky shut the door.Sarah went to her couch and took off the cushions. "That has a pull-out bed?" Yes, the sex is so much better on a bed than on a desk, Jill," she answered, pulling it out."It's true," Becky agreed, undoing my bra.Sarah took it off me as Becky slid. "Hey, babe!," Meatier Man called, "You hang around here, sugar-tits. I may hook up with you after this mission."This caused another round of sobs from the gender-violated superhero."NEXT!" came a booming voice from the building."Get the feeling they know we're coming?" Meaty asked Captain Canada."Time to make our stand," Captain Canada told Racial Discrimination Man."Send in the fodder!" RD-Man barked. The four junior JLA members half-charged, half-were-pushed towards the building. Racial. Hennesey had that day off, and always went to the village, where her married daughter lived. Ralph Tilly lived there as well, of course, and she always returned with stories of her grandchildren, and was in an improved mood.Jenny approached Jane. "Milady has said Sally and I may have a picnic. You are invited to come with us."It was just that simple. Cook had been notified that three would picnic and, assuming one would be Her Ladyship, had prepared a delicious repast. Stephan, fully briefed on.