I have been in love with foundation garments since I was very young. My mother had a huge number of girdles and bras and shared them with me as I grew...up enough to have them fit. When she passed they became mine. Does that sound creepy?” Greta asked as she finished telling her secret.“Not at all,” I said tracing a line on her leg left by the girdle. “Is that is where you got the girdle you wore today?”“Yes, that is where all of mine came from.” She said “It is impossible to find anything like. Love”Me= “agar aap ko pyar chahiye to aap ka beta kis kaam ayega?”There was a long pause and then she saidMom= “beta tum kehna kya chahte ho?”I didn’t even let her finish her speaking and I started kissing her violently, she understood what I meant and continued kissing me back. I then started to gently squeeze the long nipples and mom broke our kiss and said “mai chahti hu ki tum mere boobs suck karo beta.”I made her lie on her bed and told her to relax and started sucking her huge voluptuous. "No, you don't understand. I no longer have claim to that system," Logan said calmly."WHAT!!!" the commander bellowed, unable to control himself."I sold it approximately half an hour after I had claimed it, and for a considerable sum too. If you wish to try for the system yourself, you should take it up with the new owners," Logan said, a slight grin on his face. He had known that everyone would be after him to get control of the system. Not wanting it to be abused, he had allowed people he. “I’m not interested. Not now and not ever. That would be true even if my husband weren’t here. You two should find someone who would be more accepting of your words.”The other said, “Sweet cheeks, you shouldn’t be that way. We can show you a good time.” Both were a bit over weight and one was balding.I arrived. “Hi, love. May I help you carry?”“Thank you, Steve. I could use a little help.”The same one said, “Sweet cheeks, we could help you.”I said, “Gentlemen, my wife has tried to be polite. I.