Aunty mere baalon ko sahlane lagi aur main needar hokar unki boobe peene laga, aunty ne apne dusre haath se apna blouse bra samet upar ko kheench liya...jisse unki dono motet boobe ab ekdum nangee mere mooh me ghoosne ko machal rahi thi, aunty ki mote boobe kafi badi aur kathor thi. Unki nipple bhi bilkul matar ke daane jaise thi lekin mere chooste-chooste unki nipple angoor ke daano ki tarah thodi moti ho gayee thi. Aunty mujhe pyar se sahla rahi thi aur mera louda garam lohe ki tarah dhdhak. My facemust look like a cross between an angel and a hooker after a crazed sexualpervert with a license in cosmetic surgery had worked on it!I couldn?t begin to fathom the full extent of the changes this time. Thepart of my brain that could still calculate thought my breasts must measureat least 140?! let?s see, my waist would be around 15? or so, and my hipswould be about 88?. That means I should weigh around 290 to 310 lbs.I closed my eyes and thought about what went wrong. Idly, I felt a. "We are your new wives, oh Great One. We are ready and willing to join with you and my daughter as mates." She announced loud enough for the group to hear. "We will gather belonging up quickly and be ready to move to your camp in a short while. Have many furs and food. Manala, Tewnia, Balzai, Chanil and Flala, come out here and greet your new husband."I could tell that Shanana would be indispensible in the management of my household. The thing about it was, she looked to be in her mid to late. When she felt too antsy to sit, any one of them would come with her to explore the streets outside. And, when they did, Maman would insist she wear the flip-flops, if not shoes. Elle aime Maman, mais elle commande trop. She twisted her toes and listened to the talk over her head.Cat nearly went to sleep while they talked about Congress and global warming. Her listening was rewarded, though, when they got around to talking about her.“I still can’t believe,” said Kate, “that Cat can learn three.