"When she had finished and pronounced herself satisfied, she took somemore photos. Meanwhile I felt like an Egyptian mummy - no, like I'dbeen wrapped...in two plaster casts round my chest and bum. But I hadto admit: Fifi now had a striking figure. We slipped the French maiddress on again, and this time it was tight all over my newproportions."Tell you what," Sally said, taking another photo with a mischievouslook in her eye, "why don't we go out for dinner? I'll get you one ofMum's smart. Want... to... ohhhhhhh, Nicole! Want to... to... FUCK... ohhhh...", I moaned, as your body endured my passionate thrusting and our breathing intensified. "Yes!" you cried. "Yes! Oh, John, COME inside me! I want your come! I want you to FUCK me! I want... ohhhhh..." Your back arched suddenly, and your head tossed from side to side spasmodically, as a tremor slowly but completely took over your body, and I felt you tense under me as you experienced each wave of pleasure, more intense than the. They went out wandering through the neighborhood, shopping at bookstores and a record store and looking at a couple small galleries. Around dinner time they each had a slice of pizza and a coke, the meager eating being SHE's usual and Joseph's efforts to keep his system weaker than normal. They wandered to the local Dojo where they did some Tai Chi and Yoga, the master leaving them alone when he sensed their lack of sobriety, but the workout was severe and dedicated, Joseph pushing himself to. Somehow her words didn't match any of the fantasies I had had before."Thank you," she said, and I could tell she meant it. She offered me her breasts again. "Kiss them goodbye, now. They belong to you, Bobby. They're yours whenever you want them." I want them now," I sighed."Except now," she said. "Please go home. I'm already starting to lose it." Okay," I said. "Any time I want them?"Go home!" she yelled.I went.I passed Scott on my way out. He was walking up the path to the door as I burst out.