She opened my fly and reached in.“You know what to do with this?” she challenged.“Yes, I do,” I said equally defiantly.I managed paw her right...tit, groping it like it was an orange or tomato at a market stall. Her firm breasts stood proudly, not too large nor too small, a mound of well-contoured flesh that fit in my hand perfectly. I felt myself get hot and hard.“I have things to do,” she said and abruptly left. I stood there open-mouthed and unfulfilled.My mind burned at night with the memory. Even if he hadn't, he would likely be waiting for the guard's move and then nab him in the act.Later that afternoon, as Tammie lay on her bed reading up for an exam on Friday, the telephone rang. The voice at the other end was that of officer Edwards. "I need you to meet me at the same old place in half an hour. I have some interesting news and an offer that I think you're going to like." He hung up without another word, leaving Tammie with a myriad of unresolved questions. Nevertheless, she. He pushed this down and I could feel his hands running over my ass as he took it off. All I had on now was just my black thong and my stockings. I hear him grunt and he pushed me over onto the desk, while his finger slipped and rubbed my clit while he parted my legs with his other hand. Fuck, it was so good.Then I heard him kneel and he was pulling aside my thong and his tongue found my clit. I couldn't help but cum. It was mindblowing! He slipped his two fingers in and pumped them in and out. OK, the owner liked the new shape and he was accepting firm rounded tits, with large areolas and big nipples. And an increased overall size of 170%. 170% meant 1.7 times the "standard" size for a human of a certain height and body type. The formula took into account shoulder width, heigh and waist size. It could be debatable whether 100% was attractive (most owners found it a bit small), but 170% was definitely large. More warnings appeared on the screen: "You will need extra back surgery..