How could I get rid of them sooner? The medical service would take too long on the waiting list and I couldn't afford private care.....or could I?I ...emembered my lottery win and immediately rang a private hospital. It took the whole of the next day and the remainder of my win to remove those enormous breasts and restore my chest to its normal shape, but it was worth it.Suddenly a voice broke into my train of thought. "Well, Mr Quaid?" asked the salesman. "Did it work? Do you remember Sandy. And just to be sureshe'd really feel self-conscious, I made it a pretty big one, almost teninches. Then, when I went to school this morning, I saw her. Practicallyfrom the moment our eyes met she buried her head in her locker and kepthidden. As I changed, I could see her occasionally staring at me fromacross the room.She didn't even attend class with the rest of us.When I went back into the locker room after class, she was nowhere to beseen, but I heard others discussing how she was in the. Oh god, if she hadn’t felt completely like his slave-girl and possession by then, this treatment never failed to cast its spell over her. And she was not permitted to move. Nor was she allowed to moan, whimper or cry out, no matter what the provocation.Though she always did. This was partially because she couldn’t help it, of course, but also because the punishment for disobedience was yet another hard slap on the behind for each infraction. Sometimes she was so noisy that she was ordered. Then it happened, he was blowing lightly against my stomach and I gasped for air. He blew warm air against my skin, down around my belly button and then back up and around my nipples and then up to my neck, not touching me at all. “Oh my,” I cried out as his lips pressed against my stomach just above my belly button. “I am going to remove your shorts now,” daddy informed me and I simply smiled, my eyes still closed. He slipped his fingers into the waistline of my shorts as he kissed up from.