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	Julie felt like she was in 7th Heaven. Terry was perfect looking, a gentleman and knew how to satisfy her sexually. No man or woman ever made her feel so good and sexy. She sat behind her desk and updated the business at the bank branch. She had to laugh when she got her gift from the UPS man from Terry earlier in the morning, two dozen pairs of shiny suntan controltop pantyhose and an apology note for ruining so many pairs.
	"So!" Penny Minx, the 5'4", very attractive, 45-year-old, wife of the bank president, with big doe shaped brown eyes, thick wavy shoulder length brunette hair, a recently upgraded and well-tanned 138 pound figure and went from a 36DD bra to a 36HH, that her gold spandex halter top, white spandex leggings and 4" gold highheels showed off obscenely asked. "What do you think?"
	Julie almost fell backward. "You did it." She gulped. 
	"Justin loves big boobs you know." Penny reminded the busty bank manager.
	Julie always hated that information. She may have been very top heavy, and they were natural, but considered herself good at her job and a loyal employee, unlike a lot of the men in high places. She bit her tongue and stayed silent.
	"Well I thought you should them them before rumors came out." Kathy informed who she was convinced was her competition.
	"Have fun buying a bra." Julie warned the cosmetically sculpted trophy wife. "They cost my mother and me a small fortune.
	"Justin's bonus will come in handy than." Penny said as she saw the package on the desk and looked at the bundle of pantyhose. "Interesting gift."
	"My boyfriend is a leg man." Julie smiled.
	"Controltop?" Penny looked at the plastic bag.. "Sounds more like a butt man."
	"He likes both." Julie blushed.
	"I have to confess." Penny liked to drive Julie crazy. "I wear Spanx on occasion. Love the Lycra jeans and Justin has bought me ten pairs this year."
	"I have two pairs." Julie said. 
	"Well I have to go to the club now." Penny said trying to ru in how important she was. "The girls are waiting for my grand entrance."
	"I'm sure they are." Julie wanted to say, "They'll see your huge boobs for a minute before they see your face.", but needed her job.
	Meanwhile;
	Terry was surprised Justin Minx, the 5'9", very handsome, well-tanned, 46-year-old, although had that boyish look, bank president, with big blue eyes, thick clean-cut sandy-brown hair and a well-toned 170 pound frame his blue suit was perfectly fitted for, in person. He was there to ask the bank to help sponsor a film festival to help fix the sports fields  and beaches in the county.
	"So you're the new manager at the Movie House." Justin finally said aafter hearing the presentation. "I hear you are seeing Hulie Hart."
	"No to the manager part." Terry said. "I am but the assistant, but yes I am dating Julie."
	"She has the most perfect breats I ever saw." Justin thought out loud.'"That woman fills out a sweater better than anyone I ever saw and that includes Lana Turner."
	Terry found the remarks tasteless, but kind of liked him for being a regular guy. "She sure is a beautiful woman."
	"My wife just came back from Mexico." Justin felt his thick 6" circumcised penis come to life. "Just went from a 36DD to a HH and got some liposuction done too. She's a lot of maintenance, but when we go out it is worth seeing the other big shots checking her out."
	"Here are a few complimentry tickets to see a show." Terry put an envelope on his glass topped clean desk.
	"What are the special features this weekend?" Justin asked. "I have my son over this weekend."
	"Clockwork Orange and Die Die My Darling." Terry said. "Two old classics."
	"Kinky." Justin smiled. "When is Terror Among Us coming back?"
	"Actually we have the movies." Terry said. "We are buying a lot of the old classics so we can reuse them."
	"I love the big tie-up scene." Justin said. "Have you tied up Julie yet? Rex used to."
	"No, not yet." Terry was not pleased with his comments. "Thank you for your time."
	"I'll send your request to our PR lady." Justin said. "You'll like Raquel Lopez. She wears a 37DD bra."
	"Thanks." Terry said. 
	They shook hands and Justin went back to his computer.
	Julie stopped to see terry at the theater that night and looked very sexy in her red Lycra leggings, black 3" highheels and black knit top. She brought some Chinese take-out for them to eat in his office. He was doing some work on the computer.
	"I met Justin today." Terry said as he finished his chicken fingers and rice.
	"He's a pig." Julie snapped. "His wife is worse."
	"I picked up that he has a thing for you." Terry said and regretted it right away.
	"He's a big tit man." Julie didn't seem to be upset with Terry. "He always orders our promotional t-shirts too small and shorts too tight."
	"Well maybe you should model those shorts for me sometime." Terry joked and felt his tight jeans bulge with the thought in his head. 
	"Well Mr. Pervert give me your apartment key." Julie laughed. 
	"I gave you one already." Terry reminded her. 
	"I left them at my desk today." Julie admitted. "With a huge bundle of pantyhose."
	"So?" Terry smiled.
	"Thank you." Julie wiggled her plump Lycra clad derriere. "I hope we enough though."
	"What took you so long?" Wilma asked Julie when she got to the apartment complex.
	"We ate." Julie said.
	"I am going to bind and gag you nice and tight." Wilma warned her willing victim. "He'll love it though."
	"I know." Julie smiled and stripped to her black bra, suntan controltop pantyhose and put her highheels back on.
	Ten minutes later Wilma taped her hands behind her back, ankles together, wrapped tape around her arms and knees, stuffed her mouth with a worn pair of pantyhose and wrpped a 5" wide ace bandage over her lower face five times. The sexy GILF smacked her bottom as she struggled on the 9' X 6' canvas dropcloth she laid out just in case she couldn't hold it for the next two hours. Wilma put Terror Among Us in the DVD player.

	Terry placed the money in two canvas bags.
	"Everything is locked up Terry." Sam Kittredge, the 5'7", stunningly beautiful, 19-year-old, with big almond shaped blue eyes, thick wavy to the middle of her back brunette hair, an athletic 140 pound figure and wore a 38C bra, her black polo shirt, skintight black spandex leggings and black sneakers hugged provocatively said as she walked into the small office.
	"That makes things easier." A 5'10", blue eyed, robber who wore a black ski mask over his head said as he made sure the two victims saw his revolver.
	"Wh what d do you want?" Sam stammered as she wet her leggings from fear.
	"Those two bags." The robber said as he pulled two fat rolls of stretchy flesh colored medical tape from his black hoodie, that went well with the loose black jeans and black biker boots. "Now why don't you bind and gag your boss."
	Sam taped Terry's hands behind his back, booted ankles together and placed two strips of the 3" wide tape over his mouth and then gagged herself and taped her ankles together. The robber finished and left the them helpless. 
	Terry struggled on the floor with the pretty teenager. He had planned to have a big BM and felt it press against the seat of his jeans He was very hard too as he watched Sam struggle helplessly and meow through the tape. 
	He got to his knees and tried to knock the phone off of the hook when he was slapped from behind!
	"Love to watch that!" The 175 pound robber laughed as he slapped Terry's head a second time. 
	Sam meowed loudly as she farted a few times.
	"Better makes things a little harder." The robber decided.
	He grabbed Terry's ankles and dragged him into the employees' bathroom and then Sam. To really slow them down he jammed a chair against the door. he disappeared into the night.
	It took Terry five minutes to find the light switch as his bowels rumbled for relief. Sam was hysterical and soaked her shiny black leggings a second time as she meowed through her gag for 'Help!'. She rolled around the bathroom floor frantically! Terry felt his huge cock get hard as he watched the pretty brunette. 
	He wet his tight jeans as he allowed a hot solid, almost ass splitting, smelly, olive-brown, torpedo to gether between his tight hairless balls and forced the seat to swell out prominently! He came as the ten orange sized poopload gathered throughout his tight jeans! The odor filled the room and reminded his fellow captive that she had to take a wicked crap.
	Sam finally got to her feet as she lost control of her very full bowels! Soon the seat of her leggings ballooned out to the size of five softballs as the pungent aroma made the small bathroom smell worse. She had a few intense climaxes as the last of the huge chocolate-brown fecal deposit almost split her spandex pants apart!
	Julie looked at the alarm clock and began to panic! It was 3:00 and Terry was still not home. She had been prairie dogging for three hours. She became angry that she had been so stupid. 
	She struggled to her feet and wet her controltop pantyhose as she blasted the loudest smelliest most unladylike fart ever! The hot, stinky, 3" in diameter, shiny brozed turt hut=rt as it oozed out of her bum hole! She leaned against the kitchen counter as the hefty poop deposit piled up between her muscular smooth legs! She had a few climaxes as the last of the hot smelly four melon sized poopload almost split her pantyhose apart at it's seams!