What was worse, the center of gravity of her left boob was well away from the rib cage, so she had one that really drooped. So I had to fit her with c...ompletely different cups." She was lop-sided?"Devlin laughed. "That's one way to look at it, though she didn't think of it that way. She really had a self-image problem, and to make them come out even I knew I'd have to add padding or something. In this case it was a 'or something'. I found her some gel inserts that added bulk without losing. Her breathing was still heavy, but it was slowing down considerably. She picked up a hand mirror and glanced in it. The redness was leaving her pretty, youthful face. Bending down, she grabbed her underwear and short shorts and pulled them up. "Meagan?" came a call from outside the room. "What?" asked Meagan. "Can I grab the car keys? I'm going to John's." "Sure," said Meagan. Quickly, she adjusted her messy hair, and pulled the straps of her tank top to the side so that it fell down even. My parents had the right to be concerned for my welfare. It was their duty; keeping them in the dark was mine.I felt awkward telling three older guys about the change in plans. Jimmy and Charles were agreeable to wearing something other than their work clothes for one day. They seemed pleased that their professional skills were going to be used to assess the condition of property a rich guy had asked us to report on. Davie was happy to be entrusted with the job of prepping the next paint job. She might not get off on watching me fuck her step sister, but at least she was obeying me. Kysa, on the other hand, was laying face down, watching intently, her arm quivering underneath her with what was clearly furious movement. I smiled. "Natalie," I said, pulling out of Amy. "Come here and suck me for a minute. Kysa, grab that lube and apply some more to your sister." They both obeyed, though Kysa with more enthusiasm than Natalie. I grabbed a handfull of Natalie's curls and.