She is helped by a maid servant and a neighbor Muslim Lady. This Muslim lady too had a similar disease when she was 35 and had undertaken the same tre...atment as my aunt is presently taking.The Muslim lady massages the body of my aunt on daily basis and the maid servant look after the house hold activities. As I regularly visit my aunt’s house one day I saw the maid working outside and the Muslim lady was massaging my aunt, I peeped through the door and saw both of them involved in lesbian. Bizarrey jumped down from her lofty perch and onto the arm of the chair, softly meowing and rubbing her soft furry body next to Solace’s arm. She scooped the cat into her arms and stroked the little head that she found so adorable. “Bizarrey, what’s happened? Why has Sanna changed? She had never seemed concerned about…about… Solace could not bring herself to say the dreaded words. Perhaps she had not been aware of the signs. They had known each other for five years and the issue of her visual. “Umm. Boobies?” I said tentatively.And she immediately pulled her shirt and training bra up to show me. I was flabbergasted at how easily she did that. “Wow” was all I could come up with. “Do you want to touch them?” she asked. “Sure… are you sure it’s okay?”“Yes.” She said. “I want you to touch me.”I moved closer and slowly reached out to feel my first real titty. I very lightly touched her nipple with my fingertips and she said “Oh, that’s good. Do it harder.”I wasn’t sure what that meant,. Sarah moved until she was behind Deb, both facing me. She took both of Deb’s pert young breasts and kneaded them through her top. Deb groaned and dropped her hands to the hem of her skirt. She lifted it up enough so she could get her hands under the material. Sarah ran her hands under Deb’s skimpy top and proceeded to lift it over her head. I got my first real good look at Deb’s teenage tits. As I thought, they were a generous C-cup, but what I hadn’t noticed before were her nipples. Deb.