The last ones reallyscrewed things up. No, to be more precise, the adhesive used to holdthem to me was what screwed things up. More toxic crap from ...China. Gofigure.The stuff ate away at my breast forms badly enough but what it did tothe skin on my chest is horrible! I'm ugly now. I hate it.Day 354:Okay, Dr. Williams has been really helpful. So has Natalie. So hasPaul. So has Mr. Simms. I'm not ugly. I'm not. I still don't haveany breasts. And it doesn't look like I will any time. She looked at him, asking what he was waiting for…The poor guy then ripped off his clothes from his body and showed my wife the hard erection he was sporting.Anita gasped when she saw his black cock, totally hard and pointing to the ceiling. I saw it too; it was at least ten inches’ long.My wife stood naked in front of that handsome lucky bastard.Anita sat down again onto the bed and parted her thighs easily as he crouched in front of her; his tongue was soon on her pussy lips and I saw her. Mary lead her hand creep down to Kaylas long legs and up to touch her clit which was suprisingly wet. "Please Mary dont i dont want you to" said Kayla. "Fine then you teasing bitch" said Mary "But your going to do something else then", and with that Mary stripped down to nothing and sat on Kaylas face, grinding her pussy on Kaylas nose. "Suck me bitch, lick my clit and make me moan!" said Mary. Mary's scent was musky and her pussy was drenched. All of a sudden something came over Kayla and she. Perhaps she was inebriated—she told me she had been attending a gala, or a social, or some kind of well-to-do, ‘Save the Something’ event that night. Whatever she recognized in that moment, it changed her. ‘John … ‘ she whispered. ‘This is not how we should be discussing this. Please. Put the matches down.’ ‘You tell me, Andrea—you tell me where you were tonight!’ I touched the match to the strip, showing her just how serious I was. She took it as an invitation into the room, her hands.