I was average size and she was average for her age, 11. She was in the 5th grade. Neither of us had boobs yet, but I was just noticing little bumps, m...re than used to be. I hadnt started my periods either or gotten more than two long hairs over my slit. I did have a little hair under my arms now. My mom told me all about periods and sex and babies when I was eleven last year. She showed how everything worked and what it was called and even stuck her finger inside me so I could feel it and then. .. Could I announce that you and Mr. Bradley are on this flight? I know that you're considered very important to the airline, but..."Cathy smiled warmly. "Of course you can," she replied, "but I don't know why on earth you would want to. There's one condition, though. The name is Cathy, and my husband's name is Ken. If you feel you have to make an announcement, it's Ken and Cathy Bradley. Okay?"Ginny Adams grinned and quickly agreed.After taking off from O'Hare International Airport, the giant. She had worn bright red coloured lipstick that left a print on my cheek. She gave me her cell number to call her when I would go over to her house. She left and I decided to finish my shift which ended at 1pm then go over to her house. Soon after I finished my shift, I decided to call my aunt and let her know I was coming over to her place. I went over to her houseand I ringed the door bell. Then my aunt opened the door and she was standingin front of me wearing nothing but a thin black sexy. ”“Doesn’t that sound reasonable, sweetheart?” asked her mother, Betty. “That way, you won’t have to worry about whether you are here as our daughter or our slave.”“Yes, Mother,” Kathleen replied. “I suppose so.”“Well, I think it’s very reasonable,” Betty continued. “And it’s very considerate of Marge to worry about you like that. She must be a wonderful mistress.”“She’s hot, too,” piped up Brett who had met Marge many times when he visited his sister. “And Mandy’s hot too.” Brett was three.