She was equally as adamant about staying in her home, until she was ready to be sent up the chimney with understandable efficiency. She was actually m...re upset over the fact her most dependable physical assets was beginning to droop quite outrageously in abject surrender to the march of time and the law of gravity. She had considered the deployment of a “form-fitting” girdle to create the perception of a more middle-aged looking backside, but the constriction didn’t seem worth the effort as it. "Mum says they're thirteen now, so they'll be all grown up. " Kids like that never grow up", she said grimly, with all the assurance of a great big grown-up fourteen-year-old. She laid Suzanne down for her afternoon rest and straightened up with an effort, her mammoth boobs bouncing for several seconds. I watched as the huge mounds of flesh rippled and rebounded against each other under her thin cotton shirt. "And another thing, has anyone thought to tell them we already have three little kids. He had his own glass export business.So anyway, fast forward- one day he suggested that we meet. I was scared and refused point blank. But over the next few days he convinced me tactfully. He suggested that we meet in the evening after my school. He would bring his car near my school and we would go for a drive. Eventually, I agreed.My school uniform was a white shirt and a knee length red and white checked skirt. My skirt was 2 inches well below my knee (not above). I wear my mid length hair. "Maddi, let me get up," he gently whispered to me. I tiredly did as I was told, climbing off of him. Michael started toward his bathroom, and soon after, I heard the sound of the shower going. I was about to get up and go to my own room when he called out to me, "Maddilyn Anna, get in here this minute!" I giggled at his use of my full name, that's what mother did when I used to get into trouble. I quickly got up from his bed and walked into the bathroom. He was already in the shower, the clear.