His mind desperately sought a middle ground to calm himself down, as his heart rate went thought the roof. He had never just voluntarily disrobed in f...ont of people who were mostly strangers, much less 2 girls who were still in their early teens. It went against his modest nature. Then he took a look over at the girls again, and decided that since they were so welcoming and friendly, he would be able to go through with this lesson. It had to be better than doing chores around the house he. Belle rolled her eyes. Mr. Woodward, a corpulent middle aged man who drank too much, had decided he needed a new wife. And that person should be Belle. Unfortunately for him, Belle had refused. Mr. Woodward had persisted, until Arielle, in a fit of giggles, had told Luka and he had exploded in anger. Gaping, they had watched Arielle’s brother throw on a coat and storm out the door. An hour later, looking much calmer, Luka had returned and after giving Belle an indefinable look, had gone to the. Would you like a lifetime pass, I can make you a very good deal on one. I'm having a sale for the next...oh, lets say thirty seconds, 75% off." Yes, a lifetime pass, please." The man eagerly pulled his wallet out of his back pocket and handed her a credit card. She processed the charge and handed him the receipt. He signed the slip with shaking hands and she pointed him toward the men's locker room. "You'll need to shower, of course, and then I'll meet you on the other side." She smiled at the. She leaned back on the countertop for support and let the wave of pleasure wash over her body.Once she regained a stable footing she stood up and her thoughts drifted back to the problem with her breasts. Before she was pregnant she was a standard 34B. She never wore a conventional bra substituting instead a sports bra, but as her pregnancy continued her breasts grew as her body prepared itself for the baby's milk. She had tried buying a bra off the shelf, but they didn't fit right, weren't.