Broken

Carman said she was thirty-five and came from Venezuela, but had lived most of her life in the U.S. She was without a trace of accent, small, beautiful and very well put together. She didn’t look a day over twenty-five and Raul at fifty-plus, looked twenty years younger. It was remarkable! After a few glasses of wine the conversation had turned to their profession.

“I have to confess, I had Raul do a little nip-and-tuck on my breasts a couple years past, and have been extremely happy with the results.” She smiled, looking cute. “We have both been very pleased with the result.”

We all laughed and then Carman said, “Have you ever thought of doing that, Susan?”

Susan blushed, but she answered truthfully. “I have. But . . . well . . . is it painful?”

“Not at all. No after-affects and you should heal in just a matter of a few days. You have nice breasts. All you need is a small lift and I could do it for you in an hour. Raul, don’t you think she has nice breasts and the results would be spectacular?”