Plural. How many brassieres did youbuy that day?" "Well, actually, seven or eight" I replied, wondering why sheshould ask. "A training bra and so...e A, and B cups, and then a fewmore B cups, different kinds of lacy patterns and colors.Underwire," I added, thinking maybe that information would solvewhatever was Pearl's problem. Bea smiled reassuringly at me. "I see," Pearl said, glancing again at Bea. "And you'rewearing one of your B cups tonight?" "Yes," I said. "After a month or. I know that many of you have been spending a great deal of time during the past few weeks to make this day the success that it has been. So again, thank you. ‘You’ll be interested to hear we had 437 people through the doors participating in the wide variety of experiential and voyeuristic attractions. Most participated fully in the activities and experimented with sensations they had never experienced before. Several women commented to me that they had experienced physical punishment for the. Parting her thighs April moved her hand down toward her pussy where she ran her fingers over her hairless mound and found her highly excited clit. April loved to caress herself this way outside in the hot tub with the sun hot enough to make her sweat. She loved feeling and probing of her body with the fresh air around her but yet if she had a choice she would much prefer a man's hands moving over her sensitive flesh. A man with a big beautiful cock she could massage, squeeze, and stroke into. Instead, a big black Lincoln Continental she didn't recognize was parked out front.Still panting from the building orgasm that had been denied her, Tina took a deep breath to calm down then went to the door and slowly opened it. Two men were standing there who she didn't recognize. One was tall, middle-aged with long black hair tied back in a ponytail. The other was shorter, thickly built and balding. Both wore dark suits: the tall one with a silk shirt and tie, the short one with a crimson red.