Two tiny swellings were underneath mynipples. Had the breast forms poisoned me? I had recently seen a TVprogram where such things had been reported in...the case of toys.I didn't remember the name of the material, but the toy was made ofplastic, and my artificial breasts were, too. I began to get scared. Ihad worn the breasts so often!In a panic I went to the telephone and called Mom at her office. Shenormally didn't like that at all, and I was supposed to do it only inemergencies. But this. ...but Slut Penny stood there a beatific smile on her lips. The crowd wentback to talking the slaves serving and both Slut Penny and I were handeda tray of drinks by Ingrid and commanded to circulate. Before we hadeven moved a step a BBW Mistress cornered us, I gazed in awe at herleather clad body drooling, clit dripping, penny stepped back nervously."Ah, Tanya, I thought you would be the first to sample the newarrivals," chuckled Master Nick before he headed off into the. The tripod wasplaced on a 3 meter high platform so that the crowd could view the whipping.Her legs were spread wide apart and she hung slightly inclined so that her titshung freely . It was midday so the sun was at its peak.Christine Jones was the name of the blondebefore she was captured by this band of nomads in the year 1876. Now she wasthe property of Shiek Omar who she had insulted by slapping his face as heapproached her in her tent with the intent to sexually assault her. She wouldpay. "Get some vitals on our girl here.Temperature. Blood pressure. The works. The drugs seem to be working,but let?s keep them up and see."He turned to me and smiled."So... I see that you want your own breasts, Ellie? How big are youthinking?" I don?t need breasts," I said."Ah, but needing doesn?t mean you don?t want them, does it? All yougirls love your breasts." He?d like nice ones," Jenny said. "But he doesn?t want to be a cartoon.A C-cup, maybe?"Dr. Wilde reached down and lifted my left breast.