. your wife probably invited everyone over to help decorate because of your recent injury. Give the girl some credit for looking out for you.To: C 12/.../07Just finished the next BASWYou and have attached it. Hasn't been proofed or spell checked yet. Check it over and let me know if you are okay with it. Still no desire to pick up a pen although I do have some idea of what I'm going to do when I do put pen to paper.Hows by you? I hope you are planning on lots of X-mas parties to fill my stocking. I was a kid then.”I shrugged. “Maybe so.” I took the bottle back and drank a bit more, but this time kept holding it. It was the same old sour bourbon taste that wasn’t my preference, but I was not about to send for a different bottle. “I worry seeing you like this.”“Afraid somebody will see me?”“That’s not fair, Charlie. I might be the President, but I am still your father. Don’t try and tell me that I shouldn’t worry about my children.”“Yeah.” He looked at the bottle I was holding but didn’t. She smells sweat and sex. She smells her pussy juice getting white and viscous as my cock works its way in and out of her. " Alla." I keep saying as my thighs slaps against her butt cheeks, faster and faster. I'm burrowing into her virgin hole without mercy. She clenches the couch cover in her fists. I kick apart her ankles, lifting her hips slightly and punishing her deeper. She swears she feel my huge cock behind her belly button. " John, ow, ow, its too deep." " Yes," I grunted into her ear.. I wanted a ringsideseat in case it had worked. I was again eating my cereal when Mary camedownstairs. I could tell right away that it had worked. First, thechange was noticeable if you were looking for it. Plus, Mary had thisconfused look on her face. She asked mom if it was possible to exerciseto the point where her boobs could shrink and mom said that yes, it'spossible. Mary said that the reason she asked is that her bras aregetting loose and her boobs look like they'd shrunk. I didn't move,.