. It should be a nice wide strappedpink cup. I had a lot of trouble trying to guess what your chest sizewill be when we're all done. I figured someone... as pretty as you need atleast a D cup. That's why the falsies are so big. Soon we'll startgetting gel and water implants so you get used to the new weight toyour back. For now put the bra on, and close the clasp in the front.Good now get your pads and put them in... My I bet it looks like youhave some serious cleavage right now. I can't wait!Next. I sat in the chair opposite Jeff, and watched his wife move around the kitchen helping Louise. Although both women were about the same height, had lovely soft hair and truly beautiful features, they were a delightful contrast. Unlike Louise, whose heavy mane had a natural curl and always looked like a rumpled bed until she disciplined it with a few strokes of her brush, Sandy’s hair was fine and until our passionate session on the living room rug, had been artfully coifed in an elaborate swirl. I tried to open my eyes but it hurt toomuch and I kept crying. I heard a man's voice speaking. "Ambulance ison its way." The woman merely said 'good' before I felt her wiping myface again. "Come on, baby," she said to me. "That's it, lay backdown, let go of your knees honey, you're safe now." After that Ididn't care anymore. I hurt so much all over my body I just wanted todie. I felt so stupid for trying to leave Dan. I was just a worthlesstranny street whore, and I'd gotten what I. I was seventeen years old and just finished my junior year in high school.My parents were decent enough but in the interest of their privacy I will not mention their last name or the exact town we lived in - though it is in Southern California.Matty you have met, Sam was my father and I had a sister, Sarah, who was a year younger than me. She had been the one trying to get past the police officer.She was also why I was here. From what I could gather (and I could 'gather' quite a bit) she and.