"We've got a few minutes before lunch; I'll show you around the accommodation. Oh! the bridge first. Where it is; I'll leave the details to my betters...(and spoilt the effect by a cheeky grin)."Shirley was led about like a pet lamb — but she took everything on board. Mary showed her the cabin she shared with Cedric and Jane. The others' cabins were just indicated accompanied by a list of occupants. Shirley's mind went into over drive when she heard the list of TJ's partners and didn't know. Real women who have had real kids have had their breasts swell up and then shrink back -- and that means they don't stick out, unsupported, like gun turrets. Lots of real women come to that point purely through weight gain and loss without going through pregnancy -- but a mother is CERTAINLY going to have some droop to her bust...Now, I know you're asking yourself, 'What the fuck... ?' so I'm going to explain myself, here. You see, the average concubine's tits do NOT droop; through the miracles. I just can't do it," Kerri said and prayed he would yield."You can and you will, or your future is ruined," he said and Kerri knew her plight was hopeless. Mr. Tovell sensed victory and quickly shoved her down again so Kerri was on her back. The wait was deadly and he swiftly swooped downward until he got a whiff of heavenly scent. His fat body held Kerri's limbs spread wide and his vulgar mouth suddenly closed over the long, narrow slit. He sucked the round trinket into his mouth and swallowed. “Well there’s one grandchild that certainly got a full allotment of your genes. But I don’t remember even you working this fast.” Jake Turner put his hand on his chest in denial and said, “Me? Hey, how did I get into this? Eamon is perfectly capable of going overboard on his own.” Melissa brought things back to order. “Eamon, dear, with all of this, shall we say, courting going on, did you have time to find out anything useful?” “Grandmother,.