He bent over to put on his pants and I got a good look at his round ass. He pulled them up and did up the button before putting on his shirt. I moved ...over so he wouldn't be able to see me spying on him and I tried to cover up the erection that I was now sporting.He came into the room and sat down next to me on the bed. We started talking about school, jobs and just about everything we could think of. I glanced over at the clock every once in a while and before long, I noticed that more than an. The risks and dangers didn't bear thinking about.We assisted at Bernadette's implant as a Doctor Tomlinson, Miss Green's surgeon, described her methods. She had pioneered the implant and when not doing her normal academy work, we spent many hours discussing our various successes. We learned the technique after a couple of other operations before subjecting ourselves to the knife.I went under first because Margaret was totally familiar with my unique anatomy. The American surgeon was fascinated. She didn't "get" it. I explained that, apparently, Mr. Darrell felt that I had interfered with his real estate / development deal up in Geraldton — even though it was Chaz' report and Chaz on the Channel 7 broadcast — and had been looking for land down in the Wine Country. But here were two projects in different parts of Australia where the local politicians were putting obstacles in the path of capitalist greed."So it's everywhere?" she asked."Probably not everywhere. But it looks as though. "Does Dante know you like girls too? I mean, that might spice things up in the bedroom, don't you think?" she wondered before she stopped in front of me. "I'm pretty sure there is something between us, otherwise, why wouldn't you be screaming right now? Would that have anything to do with you gawking at these D-cups?" she inquired before she lifted them up somewhat."Why are you doing this to me?" I questioned, clenching my fists."I'm sorry, did I burst your bubble?" Yes, you stupid cunt!" I had.