Over the years I had stopped dressing up to impress John and dressed more like his cleaning lady. Despite this I still had my slim figure and the one ...thing that always got me a lot of attention at school and college were my D cup breasts. I decided that it was time for a new look and John always urged me to take the credit card and go shopping every time I mentioned I was bored. I bought myself several new outfits and they all rather emphasised my breasts and I even bought myself some lingerie. And what brings you to my humble table? Do you know why Cindy is so furious with me? I asked. You dont? he quipped back. No! I said, frustrated. We hung out yesterday and her shirt got wet and kind of see through and I didnt say something right away because I was embarrassed and shes really pretty and I just… I dont know I didnt mean to be an ass. I even gave her my shirt to wear over hers and she actually still has my shirt, and- Whoa, slow down, youre going to give me a heart attack! Reggie. She looked into the full length mirror on her bedroom door and smiled, admiring her still lovely face, as she drew a deep breath and watched her still firm, already ample, breasts swell to their maximum, the nipples large and suddenly erect as the cool air conditioned breeze swept over them. She wiggled out of the thong and turned to admire her curvaceous legs and thighs, but it was her rear she thought which was her best feature. Round and plump, it filled out her dresses and tight skirts. Those were donated by manufacturers or drugstore chains. Many were nearing their expiration dates, but they were still effective.She often had to ask a patient to bite down on a towel, while she stitched a knife wound. The gang bangers couldn't go to the hospital emergency room, or the free clinic, since they were forced to report the wound.In exchange for her treatment of the gang bangers, she got protection and a few dollars for supplies from them. Her apartment was declared a safe zone.When.