It was obvious to me several months agoas I struggled into the largest pair that I had, that my rear end now"ballooned" out above the waistband and I ...howed a good six inches ofthe crack of my ass - and that was even before I bent over! Matt endedup buying some stretch women's pants for me in a plus size that fitpretty well - except that he had to go to a high rise so that my rearend would be completely covered. I guess the stretch fabric left nothingto the imagination as when we were walking. I was already in her clutches so I pressed my knowledge. ‘I have no regrets. There are people out in the world that have it more difficult than I do in life. I also have no qualms about explaining my life either. The truth can only hurt you if you let it,’ I hoped that was enough of a set up to get her to open up to me. ‘So, are you willing to share yours?’ ‘Not much to say, really,’ a look of curiosity adorned Abigail’s face as she was trying to ascertain why I was asking. ‘I have worked for. Paul looked a little bemused so he took pity on him and helped him tie her legs to the bed post, turning himself on at the same time and managing to dip his dick into her gob in the process. “May as well cuff her too” he suggested and they manacled an arm each. Her man pulled his chair up to the edge of the bed so he got a good view of Paul’s tongue worming its way deep into her sticky cunt. It really turned him on to see another man with his woman. Paul came up for his air and her cream. 'She looked around the room smirking at the shock on everyone's face. I was stunned at first. I'd been worried as soon as I saw her but this was beyond anything that I'd expected. I knew enough to realise that without an adequate denial most people would believe my accuser. Hell, there were a few that would now believe it whatever evidence came to refute the allegations.I stood up. 'I feel I must explain a few things.' I started before being interrupted by our M.D.He said condescendingly, 'not.