" "Oh fuck yes Lora! How big are your tits?" My sister sat down on my lap facing me, she grabbed my head and pressed it between her tits. Oh fuck, she...smothered me between her big, soft, tits. She pulled my head out from between her tits. "They are right at the C/D size.” Then she grabbed my hands and placed them right on her magnificent melons. "You can do whatever you like with my tits." Well, she did not have to tell me that twice. I lustfully started to fondle her breasts. They felt. The time before the semester began was spent getting to know the town and the campus, always with a sketchpad and a coal in hand if I should see something interesting, and that I did. I filled sheet after sheet with sketches and ended up buying big-packs of paper and coals to not run out of them. A lot of my sketches were group-pictures from campus, people sitting or laying on the lawns or benches, others were portraits of single persons. I found a favourite place after a few days: the. But we won't go there right now.The fucking university stuck its nose in the air and didn't want to accept my A-school credits because of their age so I took CLEP tests, just to rub their damned noses into the fact that I still remembered every word of every text book I'd ever read. I was 38 the spring I went to college. I wanted to learn a few languages but their linguistics department was pretty Euro-centric. I learned a little Spanish and that was it. I used that place like a trade school,. The next few minutes was a tirade from her about respect for other people , for obeying instructions , for listening etc etc etc. You both had your heads down and all you hear was blah, blah, blah etc . She then looked at her watch and said "just enough time before then come to pick up... " you both had no idea what she meant ..."Laura, go and stand over there , and she pointed to a place in the room, you twisted defiantly round and stomped over. "Amy, come here. " your aunt was now seated in a.