I took hold of mum's arms and lifted her up standing, but she complained straight away about her hip and the pain. So I reached down and picked her up...in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. I laid her down on the bed, then went out and turned off all the lights. I could hear her still complaining about the pain in her hip. So I went into her bedroom and lent over, moving her nightie up and started rubbing her hip. this was an awkward position for me as it hurt my back, so I stop, moved. I couldn’t hit a little girl, even a big little girl like Becky Finklestein. Everyone would understand that. My spirits rose.“Besides, if you tried she would have totally crushed you. I mean, did you see her Greg? She’s huge! Did you see her shoulders? And her legs?” My sprits fell. But Courtney kept talking. She was getting carried away, and she flopped back on my bed and started grinding her thighs together. “My God Greg her arms could break you in half like a twig. They were beyond huge. Did. Tami looked flustered yet aroused. Her wet nipples were hard as marbles. She looked to me for approval. My cock was in my hand at this point. That was approval enough.Becky led Tami into our bedroom. With cock in hand, I followed. I sat on a chair and watched them go at it. Tami and Becky got naked and had pulled all of the blankets off the bed. Becky was muscular—very broad shoulders, large, melon shaped breasts, and an untrimmed, hairy pussy. She kissed Tami all over, with a man's confidence,. Apparently, Jeff is the also the choreographer, due to the fact he was teaching the transitions from the acting part of the scene to the dancing part of the scene. They were working on the ‘Going Courtin’ sequence.Jeff yelled out, “Carol – I know you can’t possibly know this song yet, but, could you please come up and stand in an approximate position to help these poor slobs ... actors, understand the concept of talking and dancing at the same time.”Jeff was about to be surprised out of his.