The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of our bedroom, casting a soft, golden glow across the rumpled sheets. I woke slowly, already half-aroused, the familiar weight of my silicone breasts pressing against my chest beneath the silky black nightie I'd slipped into the night before. The lace trimmed hem barely reached mid-thigh, and the matching black satin panties hugged my smooth-shaven skin like a second...