Then there was Emily whining about how all her clothes didn't fit her any more. Well, she was a growing child so what would you expect, but even Olive...could see that in her ill-fitting clothes her daughter resembled some kind of fucking Turkmenistani in a Russian refugee camp. Olive, on the other hand, probably looked more like one of those nuclear fall-out victims in Jordan or Palestine. Only her wounds didn't come from some fucking big mushroom cloud.Olive lifted herself up onto her knees and. Standing about five foot six and weighing only a buck thirty she fills out her clothes like a high fashion model with breasts and legs most pro models would kill for. It's quite obvious where Susie got her good looks from. Dressed in a mid thigh mini skirt and tube top she is definitely a total knockout. I would find it hard to believe that this goddess has given birth to four kids including two girls and two boys. She looks young enough to be Susie's big sister and not her mother. If you want. ‘Your shorts.’ She demanded politely, but insistently. ‘But I’ll have to take off my pants first. That’s not fair.’ ‘You didn’t seem to see a problem about how I would get my bra off without taking off my blouse. I want you shorts.’ This was ridiculous. A 115-pound, 5′ 2′ girl was taking advantage of me. I didn’t even let 300-pound defensive linemen do that to me. I hesitated. ‘Think of it this way,’ she said. ‘You want to fuck me, right?’ I stood there, noncommittally. ‘How are you going to. She was looking for a bridegroom for her beautiful sister in law and was showing interest in me. But my eyes were focused on her and my mind had agreed of fucking both Ritu and her sister in law too. In order to get close to Ritu, I had joined the same gym where she used to go. Although, I had a good physique and muscular body and I stayed in shape, yet I joined the gym in order to get more close to Ritu. One day, while doing a workout, I removed my T-shirt and Ritu noticed my well toned and.