I think it started then. Without realizing it, I noticed that I had started sleeping on my stomach. I liked the weight of my body squeezing my tits fl...t. It felt nice. Then August happened. I got big! Not Billie Eilish or Sydney Sweeny big but large “D” cup big. I still liked to sleep on my stomach feeling the pressure squeezing my newly acquired tits as flat as they would go.As school approached, I started to think about a bra. I’d never owned one. If you were flat and wore baggy clothes then. I creamed my long legs last night, they too are hairless, men crave that look, I know it, and it makes me wetter.Of course this freedom comes with the need to comply, give my 'Cuck-Hubby', his daily pleasure, and today is no different, he knows I am desired by someone at work, a man just waiting for my nod of acceptance, but I keep him at arms length until hubby gives the signal, and when he does, I am turned over to this man, for his amusement.Shaved and smooth, stockinged without panties,. She was uptight, literally. Abby sighed in disappointment and removed her hand. Perhaps she should consult the medical section of the library tomorrow. Her gaze wandered around the room while she let herself drift off. All of a sudden her heart missed a beat. A man was standing on her balcony outside! Abby’s eyes widened. She could see him well enough since she had not drunk anything and the curtains were still open. It must be the stranger from last night! She was sure of it! She could not. Captain Ziang was also there to preside, and began banging a gavel. The crowd quieted remarkably quickly; it was evident that all present were eager to begin."Amanda, Carlos, I know you're anxious to get started, and we're anxious to hear you," Ziang began. "But before you go ahead, John Toshimura has asked for a moment. John?"Toshimura rose. "I asked to speak first because what I have to say may affect the way this goes forward," he said. "Colonel—Carlos—yesterday morning you posed some.