...love it, Pete! It's so realistic!" Dave exclaim with excitment, experimentally rubbing and squeezing his ass. "I knew you would! You just love that rubber vagina of yours so much, when I came across it I had to get it for you." Pete says with a grin "I was so confident I got you the preeminent stuff!" Dave gasps, and runs his nails over where the crease would be, but the tape was flush with his flesh, getting it off would be virtually impossible. Holding his hands up to his fake boobs, he asked "can I do it with these too?" Pete holds the end of the roll up to him, and he grabs it , running it over the bottom of his breasts. With Petes help, the tits are firmly anchored, and an experimental tug revealed that it wasn't going anywhere. You hug Pete, squishing your large, fake tits into his chest, and he places his hands on your butt. "Don't thank me yet," he says with a squeeze, "I have a lot of stuff you'd be intersted in!" He hands you a skirt and blouse, and you wicket put them on and follow him to his office.