. envious."You know, Baby, you would really look good if you were...BUSTIER."Oh, God, did that thought make me wet! I looked at the print of thecurren...t object of our mutual affection, held pristinely within itsprotective plastic sleeve. 'Endowed' didn't begin to describe heramazing pulchritude. That is was so obviously, blatantly, gloriouslyFAKE made it all the more alluring to Kyra and me. I looked back atmy kinky lover."You thin' so? Gee, I dunno. I mean, yeah, I loves th' look, but...I mean,. If you'll get our stuff, we'll start by throwing the cluckamungle away, that'll do for tonight."I obeyed and started to carry our stuff in from the truck. When I got to my stuff, I took it to my bedroom and spied little Lisa checking out one of my porno magazines that I had left out. She jumped when I came in and discovered her."Munchkin, I don't think you should be looking at that stuff! I'll throw it away and then you won't be seeing things that you're too young to see." I've seen magazines. Is that true?” Beth paled, then blushed, and shook her head. “Oh, no ma’am. No. Iwouldn’t do that!” Who had ratted? Oh, she’d have liked a friendly fingerup her cunt, and would have greeted it like a long-lost friend, that wascertain. But which of these bitches had told on her? The harsh chastity belt and the pubic chain stopped her for awhile. But it only made Beth more mischievous, frisky in class. She wasseriously frustrated, and began to be more of a. “Nothing’s happening,” she complained.Jack’s mind had calmed and he put it to use.“I have an idea,” he said.“What’s that?” asked Dinah.“Well before, when I first saw you, you were naked,” said Jack. “I found that to be an exceedingly pleasant sight.”“Why thank you!” Dinah preened.“I was particularly entranced with your teats,” he said.She frowned. “Young man, I do not have teats. Cows have teats. Goats have teats. I have breasts, and don’t you forget it!”“Well, whatever you call them, I’d love.