"It's Misty, I need to get in," I said. A few seconds later the grinding started and I opened the door."Hold the door!" I turned to see a blonde girl ...rushing after me. She smiled and thanked me."Not a problem," I said and we walked to the elevator. I hit seventeen and she nodded and fell back against the wall. She wasn't talking to me and I was grumpy and sore from a three hour bus ride that I welcomed the silence. The elevator was slow. She left first and I followed, completely surprised that. Icould do my make-up in my sleep, almost, and when I sat down on my leastfavourite chair, my feet and knees were automatically together all thetime.Despite their huge size, I was becoming completely used to my tits intheir bullet cups, I now moved my arms round them automatically. Thatdidn't mean that they weren't an obstruction though. They got in the wayof almost everything I had to do. Standing up, I couldn't see my feet, ormy waist, even.Worst of all, I was now thinking of myself as someone. Hightower was performing reversible vasectomies on the boys at the school for free to cut down on teen pregnancy." Joan offered. "Oh, Wow, what a wonderful gesture," Evelyn said " I'll have to tell Robby." she referred to her 17 year old son. "He would love to be able to ride bare back." She said with a chuckle. "I know," added Joan "I'm sure most of the boys at school will take advantage of that." Evelyn moved next to Marie and put her arm around her shoulder. "Come with me, I have something. However, I wondered about the service girls, so I shot a text to Barnes. He texted back “good catch, in the excitement I forgot them.” He put Judge Stern on hiding our pet whores.Having a cop walk in while a service girl was doing her job would be very bad.Per standard procedure the cops went through the building, starting at the bottom and working upward (to cut off escape), asking questions and being nosy because it is their job and their natural inclination. (Good nosy people = cop;, bad.