My slow mind finally comes around to the fact that she's flirting with me. She had a huge fat ass. Like four feet across. Her hips stuck out so far th...y made shelves fit for cup holders. Her tits were big and round too, extending beyond the outline of her shoulders. The great part was she wasn't just a big fat bitch, she had the great big fat ass and tits without the gut. Her belly was just a slightly rounded protrusion lost somewhere under the rest of her. Her skin was as black as night.Just. She came back with two pizzas a gallon of some fancy brand of ice cream and plastic plates and cups. She even served it.Tommy tried the pizza and the milk shake then went to the bathroom and threw up. “You are getting paid for this not me,” I said.“Asshole,” she said before going to try to nurse him.I had to admit Janet looked better for our almost year apart. She had lost some weight and looked as though she had been working out. Her hair was a different color and cut. All in all she was much. I had knownthat dancing was important to her, not truly realizing how important until shecould not dance. If she could not dance, I would lose a part of her, andpossibly all of her. It bothered me a bit how much of her self-esteem shewrapped in her dancing, but I knew that I would never change that. Dancing wassomething we could not share, not because we did not want to, but because I wasunable too. I could not dance, no matter how hard I tried. Although a goodathlete, on the dance floor I not. " "Sure, a month from now you will want me to forget that promise, not to play games." "Well then, you could do something with the key where you can't get it right away," I said in a moment of brilliance. "You can keep the key off-site so that I can't just intimidate you. And you just have to take charge and make me believe you mean business. If I try to intimidate you, you can just increase my sentence." “That doesn’t keep you from trying to intimate me and making me feel guilty,” June.