I don’t know... sexy, I guess.”“Anyway, I’m not mad and I’ll call you again, probably not as often as Lori calls you, but I’ll call when I...can.”“Okay,” she said. “You need to call Lori, too.”“You can tell her I’m not mad,” I said.“That’s not what I meant. Things have changed between you. You’re not the brother you used to be.”“That’s not a great thing, Cassie,” I said.“For her it is. She’s never had a brother she can talk to about... important things. She needs you in her life, Bob.”“As long as. Some of my colleagues and I had some booze. Then Debbie came and asked if she could give me a company. I thought that was only for sitting near us. But it turned out that my married colleague wanted to have some booze herself.I was wondering why she wanted that now as she had never had that before. Later I got to know that she was feeling sad and wanted to booze to forget her worries.After some time, all the team members started leaving one by one. As Debbie was drunk and it was the first time. I was 23 then, a final year college lad with good rappo among the gals at the campus. Ours was a joint family, my dad was the eldest & I had two cha-chas, both married & my dadi. Though it was a joint family, there were no restrictions on any of us. There were frequent parties at home & we used to enjoy a lot on every occasion that we got. As my cha-cha (elder) did not have any child for more than four years of their marriage, they had extra love & care for me, my chachi (Sapna) who was 31 then. . she is” Angie fully agreed.Alene took a deep breath, “OK, as promised, you can have your fun now,” she talked to no one. Suddenly her balls started to expand. When they reached her knees, Alene directed them towards the couch. They grew and grew until they came to rest on the couch. She was so full of cum the couch made cracking sounds as her balls stopped growing.“Wow, Alene what did Paula did to you? Why are your balls so big?” Nadia wondered but Angie barged in, “This isn’t normal for.