"Oddly enough, Louise was right. Claudia was an amazing sight with her breasts swinging around her crotch, but her sexual needs were lessening, and Da...vie even had some colour in his cheeks. Claudia's bust remained the same all through Sunday. We had hacked the problem.Jessica, too, stabilised at 60 inches. We seemed to have things under control. A little late, but better late than never. We were congratulating ourselves on our success when the phone rang.Jessica looked at me. "It's for you,". I then repeated that I wanted a blood sample. He looked at the two girls standing beside him, much as I had. They couldn’t have forced him, and couldn’t pose a real threat if he resisted. Then he looked back at me and shrugged his shoulders.“Well, of course, Mr. Wolfenstein,” he took off his jacket, revealing his shoulder weapon, and rolled up his sleeve. The girls led him over to a chair and table, while one prepared his arm, the other open the table drawer and took out a hypodermic blood. Pendrill, if you succeed, I promise to choose you as my partner and you, Lucy and I will be happy in our various ways. Mr. Pendrill? Do you understand me?"Howard nodded cautiously, for he could hear Lucy's pitiful screams from somewhere in the courtyard outside, and his head was running with imponderable questions - big ones, little ones, old and new ones, known and unanswerable - every conceivable type.Was Lucy really being stripped out there? Were her clothes really being systematically. I told her that’s just the start. When we got to my beach house, she was even more impressed… I showed her around and we went swimming and later in the night, we went in the hot tub. She was still so sexy, beautiful and gorgeous… in the hot tub we talked with a bottle of wine, I went into detail about how I got this rich, she was so happy for me. She now was working as a nurse, after she had been a stripper to pay for school, she was my age, because back in the day when I was 19, she also was.