She picked up several tissues and proceeded to stuff them into Tom's bra cups. "There," she said stepping back to admire him. "Now you've got your lit...le boobies again."Poor Tom stood shamefaced before her. Christ. His chest was sticking out like a Playboy centerfold. And Tom Jr. was sticking out as well."Now Tom. I want you to raise your arms and look in the mirror." Tom did and Erin continued. "What do you see?"Tom looked. Besides the bra he was wearing and the hair in his armpits, nothing. There stood three of the tall figures from outside staring at me. I backed up right into the fourth one which was standing behind me. I think I had stepped on it's feet and spun around as another screamed ripped through my lungs. I realized that I was now scared of them. I guess I had every right to be. Where had they come from? How had they gotten into my room so fast? What the hell were these things? I knew that I had my suspicions but didn’t have a solid answer to my question. I screamed. Slowly, Lacie pulled back, realizing she probably had morning breath. Smiling, Lacie just shook her head as she rolled her eyes at him. Both of them ate in silence for a long while. Finally, when breakfast was over, Master cleared out the trays. Lacie slipped off Master’s bed and padded barefoot across his soft carpet floor to what she hoped was an adjacent bathroom. Slipping in, Lacie looked over her shoulder at Master, giving him a loving smile before shutting the door behind her. Lacie was. " Why lord no." You don't want any-one to see what fabulous tits you have." My I wish you wouldn't say words like that and no of course I don't." Well that's a shame because ether everybody get to see them tits or I do." I don't believe that a nice young man like you would make me do somethin like that, why would you want to see, there must be lot's of nice girls, I'm, I'm well old enough to be your mummy." Ya but my mummy ain't got tits like you so make your mind up Mrs Roscoe, you ether open.