Her body seemed fuller than it had been. Her breasts had been a source of annoyance to her before. She’d always complained they were only ‘B’s�...� and I’d countered with a pronouncement they were ‘B-pluses.’ Now they were larger. I was willing to bet my girl-watchers of America membership card that she now wore a ‘C’ cup bra. I couldn’t think of a polite way to ask though. There are some questions one does not ask one’s ex-wife. ‘Well,’ she said, looking at her wristwatch, ‘I have to go or the. "That's weird, could I have used all the others already? I'm sure I did a load of wash just last weekend." Cinching her robe back up she left her room and went over to the hamper by the linen closet and looked inside. Sure enough, scattered about inside was a variety of her conservative cut panties. She picked up a pair and noticed that the crotch seemed to be moist. Dropping the wet item back inside she headed returned to her room. "Jesus woman you're going to have to control yourself better.". I started kissing her belly and licking her belly button. She was enjoying the show while moving her hands in my hair. I slowly went up and reached her bra. When I removed the bra the view was awesome and I directly went down and started sucking on her boobs, her tits were rock hard by then and the pink color of her hard nipples was giving a perfect match with her white milky complexion. After sucking on them for a while I felt that my dick can no more hold the pressure.I thought that if I’ll. "This is ridiculous." She clapped her hands three times and thenext thing I remember was waking up with these heels. The strap had beensoldered shut. I was stuck with these things."That wasn't so bad, was it?" she asked. I growled. One of the MPs walkedtowards me. She backed him off. "I would like you to try to walk around theroom. It will take a little getting used to."I stood up. My feet felt like they were going to give out on me. My ankleswobbled as I took my first steps. Eventually, I made.