Schnell ging Alice auf ihr Zimmer schon gestern Abend hatte sie einiges vorbereitet. Viel zu lange hatte sie diese Session vor sich her geschoben und ...da sie ihr neues Spielzeug auch noch hatte konnte es nur besser werden.Zum Gl?ck war Svenja bei dieser fetten Kuh Martina, oder wie auch immer dieser Klops auch hie?. Alice konnte es einfach nicht verstehen warum sich Svenja, die ja wirklich wie ein Topmodel aussah sich mit so was abgab.Den Gedanken schob sie rasch beiseite und zog sich genauso. Instead, Ian went for her shirt. He grabbed the hem and lifted it above her breasts, exposing her bra. She squinted at him in uncomfortable annoyance as he undid the front clasp. Her large bust sprang loose, bouncing obscenely. She covered her face with her arms in shame. She had always hated her breasts. They were large and her areolas were, in her opinion, too dark. Worse yet, her nipples were quite obviously erect. She did not want to be aroused by what was happening to her.She uncovered her. "That was something I wasn't expecting." Flying cantaloupe?" Amber frowned."Right," Emily laughed. "We found out a cantaloupe makes a pretty good splat after you toss it a quarter mile." What are you talking about?" Scott shook his head."Tossing cantaloupes," Emily smiled. "It's a lot of fun. We'd have been here sooner but we had to stop and launch a couple." I still don't get it," Scott said."With a trebuchet," Vicky laughed. "Emily and I know some of the damndest people." A trebuchet? Oh,. So after that most English of ice breaking rituals, a cup of tea, I was led upstairs to where the "magic" happened. A large bedroom that had been turned into a makeover studio with a professional looking table and mirror set up covered in cosmetic items and well lit and,just as advertised, a wardrobe and a couple of free standing rails of female clothing that initially piqued my interest too. I had bought my own Holly outfit in a small hold all. I had decided on on of my little black dresses,.