‘No, no ... I can’t’, I protested weakly. This enraged Mercedes, who had no intention of not getting off when her two team-mates had been sexua...lly serviced. ‘You fucking will, you little cow!’, she shouted, and she pinched one of my nipples between her thumb and forefinger. I gave a scream that was muffled by the gagging weight of her body, but her assault had sent an electric shock through me and – amazingly – it revitalised me; it was as if fear was a fuel that supercharged my engine. . "Now open the other one," she said.Once more I ripped open the packaging and as you may have expected bynow found a pair of the other female essentials that I so badly lacked.Yes siree false boobs complete with realistic looking nipples that feltand looked so right. "Where did you get all this stuff?" I asked her."Oh I was surfing the net couple of weeks back, found a site for stufflike that and just thought of you," she said."So how do I put them on?" I asked."That's adhesive," she said,. ”I sob some more and confess, “Louise, I’m sorry for what Brenda said to you. And she did it in our house!”Louise laughed and said, “Auntie Masha it’s nothing I haven’t heard before so don’t worry about it.”Gwen offered, “Masha, you’ve had a terrible day, let me buy the pizza for tonight.”Linda ran into the room and yelled, “Mama! Mama! Mama!” Then she performed a somersault on the floor. It was so funny I began to giggle.Louise handed Linda to me and said, “Linda, Auntie Masha needs some. He had a small patch of chest hair in the middle of his torso and the beginnings of a “happy trail” running down his mildly toned abs. He could tell she was both embarrassed and intrigued, and spoke quickly before she could respond to his previous question: “Hey, it’s a locker room Jessica, a boy has to change.” He smirked and wondered if she was at all thinking what he was. Jessica was definitely admiring his body. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. He wasn’t a big person, yet his chest.