Her big, beautiful bosom was bereft of her brother. Keats must have been clinging to the inside cup of her bra when it had burst off her chest. Which meant...
Anna's eyes narrowed as she observed the faint shape of something wiggling underneath the huge dome of one of the fabric cups of her snapped bra, now lying on the floor on the other side of her room.
Striding over to her bra, the now bare-chested Anna boomed before picking up the ruined undergarment;
"Hah! How'd you like flying on Air Anna, little bro?"
Nothing.
Anna frowned at the lack of response. Normally she never failed to get a rise out of her brother. Twisting the huge bra in her hands around, she looked down at the inside of the two cups.
The beautiful young woman, now naked from the waist up, saw inside of her bra...
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