There was Lena's big soft arse covered with a pair of sheer purple knickers stretched tight across her round cheeks. The cotton material was so fine a...d pulled so tight, it was almost transparent, and I could make out the dark recess of her buttcrack.Lena parted her thighs and I could see the wet patch in her crotch was much bigger now. I lightly traced my fingers along the waistband of her panties and followed the line of the hem, again she shivered. As my fingers moved around her arse and. " He looked up. "I recognized them both. One was the President's Chief of Staff. The other was the Commissioner of Internal Revenue, the woman who heads up the Service. Oh, yes, they're in on this little..." He wanted to say 'conspiracy', but this was a recorded meeting. "They're in concordance with the FCC proposal," he finally temporized.Uncle Charlie nodded thoughtfully. "I recognized the Chief of Staff – he's kind of distinctive, with that van Dyke of his. So the other is the nation's chief. My parents were the first to arrive there that night. Just after you had fallen asleep in my arms for the first time. I couldn't help it, but when I saw them, the tears began to flow again. So many tears. So many times I wiped my face to shield yours from getting wet.My mother grabbed you out of my arms, waking you up, and cradled you so close to her heart (I think that she wanted to be your mother). My father just kind of let out a long sigh, looked at me and we embraced as only a father and. Growing up with a brother that was 220# by the time he was 12 was an advantage. I got picked on a lot by girls, but never by the boys! If they did and I told Jerry, he simply would go talk to them, he was so big he really didn’t need to do more. By the time I was in my early 20’s, Jerry was 290# and he was one of those men who worked out all the time. He just got bigger and bigger! About this time some will think of some kind of sex act between us, hell, Jerry never saw me naked, or me him, let.