I felt so hot and excited being there staring at Heather. The smell of the soap and shampoo alone was adding to the scene. The water was cascading dow... her hot body. Staying in the doorway, I watched as she ran a soaped hand over her breasts, her nipples hardening as she ran her fingers over them. Heather now was sliding both hands down over her stomach and down between her legs and to her pussy. I saw Heather jerk and a moan escaped her soft lips. Heather’s right index finger was circling her. This was the moment I had been dreading all my life and I knew what I did next could seal my fate. If I didn't obey them I could be busted straight to a work farm as a defective model. It was virtually life and death. I saw the erect penises of the men as they came towards me and had no idea what they were. They looked hard and scary. The first guy to reach me was the one who had been sitting closest. He swiped the card behind my ear and I heard it beep twice. For a moment I froze. I had no. " Resignedly, Stacey lifted her bulky sweatshirt up and over her head, then tossed it to the floor. She then reached behind herself and undid her plain white bra and tossed it on top of her sweatshirt. "Shit, Stacey, I thought you looked great before, but you're positively huge. How big are you, anyway?" asked Dawn as she stared at Stacey's large breasts. "38D, but I wear a 34B bra to make them look smaller." "It doesn't work. But this will. Lift up your arms and we'll make 'em really. Tree was shaking his head. Mike was pleased with himself and I was sucking wind as well.They huddled yet again, likely for a breather.I ambled over to Mike. “If they switch like that, look for me to get open at the hoop. He can’t keep up with me.”“Yeah, dude. But Tree almost blocked that pass. He’s got a lot of height on me.”At 20-16, it looked bleak for Mikey and I again. Beast had settled into backing Mike up to the hoop, and didn’t even stop after I started making the beeping sounds with my.