I was, however, no longer in a body that stood over six-feet tall. Mymusculature was non-existent, and the last time I had punched someone,it resulted...in vicious teasing. I doubted that the individual behind thedoor would hit a child, but the metal on wood struck fear into my heart.I pictured a mountain of muscle, laden with tattoos, bald with apermanent scowl.I stuttered, "G-Go away! I'll turn it down!" My heart raced, and mythroat suddenly constricted. Even if I had wanted to say another. There were multiple runs in the stocking from welt to ankle. He stared at the box then looked at me somewhat puzzled.“What happened” he asked. “I put runs in them” I said. Not sure of what to say he paused then said “you put runs in them.” “Why did you do that?” he asked with a befuddled expression on his face. I fired back in a snippy tone “I ruined all my nylon stockings on purpose. If I can’t have them no one can have them. No woman at your work is going to wear my nylons.” Dad’s eyes grew. We both now sat face to face and i was continuously pressing and cupping her breasts. She was just giving out slight moans.I slowly removed her T-Shirt and she was there right in front of me. Her already huge boobs looked even more bigger with no clothes to cover it. I was awe struck by those huge breasts. She casually asked, “what’s the matter Rajeev, You have played with a ping pong ball all along, now it is time to play with Volley Ball”. She was right infact having made love to Neha over. The driver dropped us off and we rented a room. Kathy collapsed on the bed, she was completely exhausted and her feet were swollen. I made certain she was comfortable before heading out to find some real food. McDonalds may not sound like much, but to us they came from heaven. Picking up several burgers, fries, and drinks, I took them back to the room where we devoured every bite. We were filthy, sponge baths were all we’d been able to take. A real shower or bath would be an absolute luxury. I.