I don't mind being short, however it somewhat clashes with my breast size. I'm in-between jobs at the moment and living with my sister. Her name is Ja...mine. You probably wouldn't be able to tell we're Sisters though, she's 5' 6'' with D-Cup boobs, straight blonde hair and has a different facial structure then me. While mines round she has more of a long face.Due to living with her I have to put up with hearing her have sex, I never knew she got around so much. She even brings girls home. Oh, I. When she got home, she said she had something to showme. In her hands were three bags from different clothing shops. “I bought some new outfits for work.Want to see?”I did and I got the fashion show of my life. My wife had bought more than a dozen new sexy bras andlingerie tops. She also bought several thong-link panties and many see-through tops. My dick wasstraining to get out, and Kate knew it.“All these clothes have got me horny again. Go down on me now,” my wife commanded.I did as I was. I soon learned how he telegraphed his intent to prank me. He would elbow poke one of the girls and look around to be sure the coast was clear each time before he would act. I managed to either deflect or turn his pranks around almost every time after my discovery. By sixth grade he was desperate to show me up, that was the year he talked me into joining Golden Gloves down at the Boys Club. I was a thin boy, he had six inches reach and about 15 pounds on me. He had no idea that Dad was teaching. "Ok hold it down people; the band will be back on stage soon but firstthere will be a slide show with a series of vignettes of the senior yearstudents," he announced and left the stage.The jeers changed to cheers as slide after slide lit up the screenstarting of course with pictures of the football team in action. Whatfollowed were slides of various other sporting teams performing theirfeats, and then some of the debating society in action, and then some ofthe other arts and crafts societies.