A tinkling sensation on my skin and my mind seem to be floating,happy to let her guide me.Over my new perky breast, she showed me how to put on a lacy...purple bra.The bra felt so right; the straps on the shoulders, thickness under mybreast, which pulled down a little on the cups."Move a bit so you can feel what it is like to have boobs."I did, and the glue held then firm to me, but they did have a realisticweight.Mistress Cindy smiled at me in the mirror. "We need to do a little makeupbut not. Around 9 pm, there was a knock on the door. Greg answered it,and he heard a girl in a sweet voice ask if Tanner was around. Gregnodded and let her in.Looking up from his bed, Tanner noted it was Bridget, one of the school'scheerleaders. He had no idea what she was doing here, or that she evenknew he existed. Looking at Bridget, he noted that she was slightlytaller than him at 5'9" and had straight brown hair, and an extremelybeautiful face sans any makeup.Greg was just as surprised at Bridget. Claire stopped laughing.There was a pause, as the young couple stared at each other."I'm so sorry, Claire. I didn't mean to... -" "Wait, are you being serious? You've been ... you mean ... for the last week, Mrs Jenkins has been going down on you?" "Two weeks. It all happened so fast!" "No, but seriously. Mrs Jenkins??" "Yeah, it's... -" "For real??" "Yeah... -" "No way!"Claire stared at Harry, and a silence filled the small car before being broken by the waitress tapping on the window.As she. Keeping low and out of sight of the windows, I grabbed his body and pulled him out of sight. It was easy; I pulled him under the porch.I stealthily made my way into the kitchen. I stopped and listened. Someone was upstairs. Were both up there or did they split up. Then I heard a second sound coming from the downstairs bedroom. The room was being ransacked. I'd take this one first. With the barrel of the silencer, I slowly pushed on the door. As it opened, I saw him. He'd pulled most of the.