But it wasn’t just that. It was a feeling of having been filled. She felt like she was open now and ready to do so many things. Tomorrow would be th...e start of a new search in the unexplored area of the dig. She was really looking forward to it and hoped that whoever or whatever had taken care of her physical need might come back again to give her an encore. She was bright and shining with new resolve at breakfast the very next morning. The attractive Assistant Director Allison Chambers came. “Not so fast,” she stopped him. She took his hands and cupped them around her breasts. “Now grab a handful and squeeze.” He did as he was told, she started to moan. “Oh yeah, really play with them rub your hands all over them.” He grabbed her nipple and twirled it between his fingers with intrigue. “Pull on it softly,” she whispered, “then pinch it hard, then soft again, that really gets me going.” Derek followed her instruction. “Umm,” she moaned. “I think you’re ready for a real taste now.”. About three inches of nipple sprung straight out then - along with agreat deal of aureole - and that felt so good, to not have my nipplemashed up inside that bra. I wanted her to do the other one."I respectfully disagree, Doctor," the second lady said, as she sat downby by Champagne Monique. She opened the same bra portion on one ofChampagne's bra cups - and her even fatter nipple popped out. "Clearlythis is a case of extreme bovinism - look here." And she tookChampagne's nipple and aureole. My jaw dropped as I tried to protest, and Mr. Davis closed on me, dropping the dog's leash and putting both hands on my shoulders."There is only one way I'm gonna' keep my mouth shut about you and the black punk!" he menaced. With that he pushed me backwards onto the grass in my front yard, until I fell on my back with a shove, my legs splayed, and the voluminous soft folds of my satin dress gathered at my waist, exposing my pussy to him."I knew it!" Mr. Davis exclaimed. "You've been fucking.