I had thought about a boob job a few times before, but never seriously considered it. Maybe I was getting to be more of a slut. Thinking of having bre...ast implants just to get the boyfriend I wanted.After class in the corridor I felt someone slap my butt and soon I was pushed up against the wall, a hand squeezing my buttock. I turned around and it was Tommy, an arrogant guy who I’d fucked a year ago and instantly regretted it. He had then boasted to all his friends the next day that I’d begged. .....I want the Earth to open up and swallow me whole, to put an end tothis miserable spectacle of sissy servitude that I had in a way helpedcreate, that I had at one point SOUGHT OUT, a game I nearly had to forcemy beautiful, formerly sweet and innocent girlfriend to partake in whichhas spun completely out of control...But of course, the Earth doesn't open up. Instead, I feel anotherpowerful stirring, this one within my chastity device, and I'm remindedwhat put me on the path that lead me. Sam said that right into Robin’s ear at a whisper but it was loud enough for Jax to hear.Robin squirmed in her seat a little as her sister’s words kept putting hugely erotic images into her head and her body was reacting to them like it was programmed to. Even though she had just climaxed, she could feel her sex start to moisten up as she felt a flush settle across her face.Robin had blushed at her sister’s words, not so much at how shocking they were, but more at how accurate they were. She. Something was missing. She agreed."I got it!" I yelled a few minutes later."She needs wings! After all, it is Air Possum."She agreed, making adjustments. It looked much better.She designed the Lardashe logo, the letters shaped like two large butt cheeks in pink. It would be small, and on the right rear pocket.So, we had the design, the business plan, the marketing strategy. Time to implement.I thought the product had real possibilities. Gail had no money, but she had talent. She would be in.