I advertised for a bookkeeper, interviewed Katrina and hired her. I paid her a salary well in excess of what she had been making and what her business...skills warranted. But it wasn't her business skills that I was interested in. It was her tits, cunt, mouth and asshole. She didn't know this yet. I bided my time for several months. I let her get used to her new level of income. I encouraged her to buy a house and a new car to get herself into debt.Then I had my agents give her bits and pieces of. They rolled down their windows and inside were 3 men.! They looked like they really spent time at a gym. They stepped out of their car to take a look at mine. They were looking me over, their eyes on my huge tits and my short mini skirt. They asked me to open the bonnet. As I bent over to pull the lever, the wind blew my short skiirt up. I knew they had a good look at my ass.They said Hi and one of them said Im Steve, and this is Jack and Mac. “Hi! I’m Jane I said. After Mac looked over the. "Try to move your arms."I tried to lift my arms, and they reacted with pins and needles like theyhad been asleep for days."You have been under anestesia for weeks now and haven't moved a muscle,but we have been keeping certain of your areas tone with electo stim."She was talking but I was barely listening, as I started moving my handsand arm, I realized my chest was heavy with flesh, breasts exactly, hugemelons. I reached up to hold them and tears came to my eyes."There there honey, don't be. There was no J. Davies on thelist. There were two L. Davieses, one of whom could be Linda,his wife, but it might not be. She had done so well, consideringshe had done this alone. The last time Sarah had seen JonathanDavies they hadn't said a word to each other. He was married bythen. Linda didn't know it, but the last time her husband andSarah had talked was when they had slept together, shortlybefore the marriage. That had been the last straw for Sarah,having Jon sleep with her but then had.