"Wait, prosthetic?" Yep," Britney said. She opened a box next to the bed. "Don't bealarmed, but you're about to have breasts." Britney pulled a fake t...rsowith two large breasts out of the box. I blinked several times. Shesecured the prosthetic to my chest, an artist's smile on her face. Aftera slight adjustment, Britney asked, "Well? How do they feel?"I looked down at the fake boobs on my chest. "Uh," I said, unable toform words.Britney threw a shirt at me. "Might as well cover up," she said.I. Her skin was glistening from the light of the TV. By now my hands were off my twitching cock and I so wanted her to carry on.'She never calls me Dad, so does that make it ok?' I asked myself.Either way, I was certainly getting turned on as she twerked in front of me. Her legs straddled me as she slowly backed up and her sexy ass beckoning me to touch it. You may say I was weak, or sick but the temptation was too great and I placed my hands on her delectable butt.I gave it a gentle spank, then. Molly explained on the way up that the suite was for her company's use. The only requirement the hotel made was that one day's notice be given when it was needed. Otherwise no names were given and no forms were filled out or signed. The company paid the hotel quite well for the use of it, and every luxury and service was made available. The suite was elaborate, for want of a better word. If Molly's company was trying to impress their friends and clients, they hit it out of the park with this.. And of how the leaders fought a brilliant campaign to win, and how they should be thankful to live in such a peaceful and happy time. And after each elder had spoken, they would be made to stand, one by one in a vast hall of two thousand children, and say how happy and grateful they were. Leoni could not understand why, if the elders could remember the horrors of the pre-revolution, her parents could not. But, one day, something happened to change Leoni’s world forever. Leoni was fourteen, and.