"Weena's a lot bigger than Michiko. Do you think your dad doesn't love your mum? Does he wish he had my mum?" She shook her head. "So I think you're l...vely. I don't want you looking like you've got udders like the women on the telly ... Feel a little better?" She nodded. "Okay, take your book and come upstairs with me."We went up to my room. I closed the door. I put my arms around her and kissed her on the mouth. A gentle kiss on her mouth. I willed my love into it. She threw her arms around me. Were talking 5ft6" brunnete large brown eye"s cant describe them as tit'smore like humongous boobs we are past dd i think they were at least f cups a genuine bbw just awsome.well lets start the story.well im asleep well sort of hafway to waking up. ah yes the usual morning hardon the painfull morning missile.i release the bastard from my jocks ah thats better but not quite.i chuck the covers of yes much better give the bugger a couple of strokes.and promptly fall back to sleep hey he does'nt go. The assassin began to sing the words ofthe lullaby in the sweet melodic voice of his new form, the sameAkkadian song he had sung when Hanna was fresh from weaning and he wasa still a boy. Hanna stared into the Akkadian's eyes and reached herdecision with a loud snort she knelt down, first her front legs andthen her back in the awkward ungainly manner of camels. The Akkadianstroked Hanna's head, certain that despite his appearence his camel hadsomehow seen into his soul and recognised him."Come. Suit you?" Fine!"Annette was delighted and organised Louise.Louise was equally pleased and then gave Annette a meaningful look. "You can do it on horseback," she whispered."What?" Get yourself off." What?" Annette stared at her in amazement.Louise nodded. "Really only when you're walking. Anything else is a bit rough." How?" You just let the pommel rub on your clit." Wow!"Louise nodded and giggled. "Give it a try on Saturday."Annette blushed but said nothing. She did try it though, not.