He unzipped it slowly, i couldnt even look at him,he opened my jacket and said "wow they look perfect,can I touch them?" I wanted to sream "YES YES YE..." but squeeked out a little ok, he reached over and grabbed me, squeezed them rubbed the nipples, it was amazing, i looked down and my nipples were sticking way out, he said "Jen let me see them" "ok",he started to lift my top up over my boobs, i just realised hes the first man to ever see me like this ,he started feeling me again , then leaned. Instead of four-foot nine inches and under seventy pounds, I was topping five foot-nine and weighing almost one-hundred sixty pounds. The spurt caused Deirdre and Evie no small amount of joy as she could drag me back to London and shop for days and days for a new wardrobe, while updating theirs to go with my new threads.Evie found several piano teachers of great skill. We were able to lure one of them to Scotland on a one-year contact, to expand my repertoire and improve my playing. The year. Bending over would also prove to beproblematic as I was now laced into a tight corset top that showed it'sfair share cleavage and accented how overly feminine I had become. Boththe skirt and top were chosen to be red, as the ultimate humiliation ofbeing tied to my past political party. The top came down to just abovemy hip leaving a visible tramp stamp tattoo that spelled out sissy inelegant cursive. Around my neck I wore a tight black leather collar thatwould signify my role of a submissive. I kept on sucking after the photographer took the picture and because he didn't know what to do he kept going and snapped more pictures. Sonja turned it in to a sexy show by moaning and giving the camera sexy looks, shich gave the courage to slide my hand which was kneeding her bottom to between her legs. Again I didn't find any resistance, in fact, she spread her legs a little so I could fit my hand better. I bit on her nipple, squeezed the other and rubbed her pussy through the thin fabric of.