“Come down here, you. You’ve teased me all night, Tommy Gentile, now I want what’s coming to me. And I want the whole thing. You won’t hurt, G...rl, will you, little boy? Are you my garcon as well, Tommy?”“What?”“Merde, Tommy. Merde!”“Girl!”“What, Cully!” Not a query, but, an impatient indictment perhaps?“The tampon.”“Sacre bleu! Show Tommy, Cul. Hurry!”Girl lifted her knees and brought them tight to that white training bra.“Oh-my-goodness!” Tommy.“See-that-white-string-Tommy?” Me.I figured if he. Sitting up straight she felt the adjustments the shits in wight and herhands and eyes shot to her new breast. Obvious shock at there presence andamount of exposure. Gingerly she pulled the dress away eyes dartingbetween the now painted nails and delicate hand to the dress, slip, braand breast. She released the dress letting it fall back into place. Herhand then shot down to her groin feeling though the layers, rubbing thesilky layers together searching for what was now so obviously absent.. All of a sudden, someone lowered their face to mine. It was Candy. I’d know her smell anywhere. I was instantly angry.I opened my eyes, and there she was. “Come on, Gail,” Candy said, touching my face with just a little pat to make sure I was awake. “That’s it. That’s it.”“Wha…” I could barely speak. My face was numb. My ass was sore. Oh, yeah, that’s right—I was angry.I sat up, Candy moved with me almost perfectly in synch with my motion. She was happy, energized. It was then I realized I was. The woman was adamant about the price, hoping Jennifer thought, to make up the difference in the original selling price. The man said he would give her the thousand if she would throw in a nose ring of gold and two labia rings. The woman thought about it for a second and then agreed. The man said he wanted to approve the positioning of the rings before they were inserted. She agreed and told the mistress to arrange it and to come get the man from her office when she was ready. Jennifer steeled.