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The Baroness’s Breasts (Absorption, Breast Expansion) Juno’s heels clacked against the marble tiles of the floor as she paced up and down the ornately-decorated chamber, her flat chest noticeably not jiggling with every step. Her teeth were grit, her eyes were tight. Beneath her silken gloves, her supple hands were clammy. Outside, the screech of tires sounded against the driveway. The Baroness Zaftig stopped pacing and turned her eyes to the grand oaken doors. Through their windows, she could see the distorted shape of her husband’s limousine. As she stared, heart pounding, the silhouette of the chauffeur opened a door, and the figure of her husband stepped out into the world. Her heart jumped. She took a deep breath, steadied herself. As the figure through the window grew closer with the second, Juno found herself adjusting her hair, smoothing out her dress, cupping her breasts to plump them up as much as possible. None of it made her feel any more confident. At last, with